Moth to Flame by Whispers
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What are we,
If not
Moths -
To the flame -
Of life?
We continue
Onward,
Blind,
To the
Pain.
Yet we
Manage,
To somehow,
Hope
Again.
Humanity's
Worst
And mortal
Bane.
What are we,
If not,
Doomed
To extinction?
We are
But
Lost
In a
Losing race.
We all blur
Innocence
Melded into
Petulance.
Yet one,
But one,
Could
Change
An entire race.
Doomed.
To this..
Mediocre,
Or meaningful,
Existence,
One voice could.
It boils down,
To, but one.
One -
Choice -
Then it's done.
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Plagiarism is a Crime.
#LifeWhispers
