Viridity,
It's such a complex word.
With such a simple meaning.
Naive innocence.Something mostly seen in children
Those little ones,
Who we take the most advantage.
And they blindly accept.We treat them like dirt.
When they deserve the world.
They are just harmless babies
That the world treasured us with.Then we bombard them with complexity
And confuse them with pain and unnamed emotions.
When they can live a simple and happy life.
We choose to destroy something so great!They're so helpless,
They need guidance,
They are after all our future
And thier future needs to be bright.Not problematic like our generation.
They need to have survivors,
Not only survivors but warriors.
And they will battle the centuries to come.They will battle them like a sharp blade,
As strong as the flaming sword,
A blade that can cut through anything.
Including the world itself.Author's note:
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Too soon to be sure
PoetryIt's a sequal for 'Through a broken mind'. It takes you through a path which shouldn't be followed but the going gets rough and there is too much on one's mind.