001-Voice

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by Elexxandria

by Elexxandria

Embraced by the darkness,
minds are clouded with noises,
as the innocent eyes are clueless,
of unfathomable lies that oppresses.

Abuse of the power they receive,
careful of the stories they weave,
pity to those they deceive,
and an applause for those who perceive-

The facts that others deny,
and the truth that lies beneath the eye.
They believe fabrics of a lie,
and they will not admit it until they die.

Taught to forget the past's lecture,
guided to only see one side of the picture,
molded to believe a false future,
is it influenced or just their true nature?

It is a question that even I can't answer.
There's a key that we can't seem to recover,
because of the denial they use to cover,
the rotten truth that they'll bury forever.

And it seems that people are blinded,
with messed up morales, they banded,
to fight for the fabricated lies of the wicked,
and to cause chaos, they united.

But let me just say this.
I will not risk it, no matter what they say is.
The possibility of chaos is greater than peace,
and defending them will not put me at ease.

I will not use my voice,
to speak for the wrong choice.
We are not simply playing with toys,
so I shall not carry out the wrong noise.

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