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Rebirth?

Rebirth?

With the blazing rain of guilty blood, it showers down like the black death 
Like serpents that crawl our land, they eat like devils, In a burning hell 
With ankles deep in a forbidden grave, symbology has written a historian slave 
Sleeping giants are under the covers, studies show that visions never change 

As a rebirth, would we ever be so selfish into thinking we are complete 
As religion, will the sacred truth ever reveal itself to the holy breed 
As a population, is our own destruction being manipulated and controlled
As mass murder can be created, I'm staring into the eyes of a black crow 

From voices of the people 
To a church tower steeple 
Is this a suffering creation?
Will we witness a dying nation?

Let the bell ring out over the iron filled sky to drown out humanities lies 
If all we have left is our soul, why are we so hungry to run and hide
Let the river flow through this city of mine, to wash away the sins of the world
If all that we carry is guilt, why not live and try to love, on this once beautiful earth 

Forgive and forget all the devastation 
Let's invent, create, using imagination 
For true happiness, we're still searching 
Science or religion? we're still learning 

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Dean Kuch

Wow, Wayne!
I was blown away by the stark reality of this scathing poetic tirade on the fate of humanity.
I couldn't agree with you more.
Were we created just so we could suffer incessantly?
I'd like to think that wasn't the case.
But...who knows for sure?
Great epic, sir!
~Dean ?

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Wayne Stubbs

Wow! Thanks very much Dean ??? long time no hear, you been doing well? ☮?

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Dean Kuch

You're more than welcome, Wayne.
Yeah, I'm doing okay.
Thanks for asking.
I just had to get away from Cosmo for awhile, ya know?
Take care, my friend.
~Dean ?

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Nine Eleven

Wayne, i read this aloud, I got shivers down my spine as if calling the dead from the earth, as if I was reading this to the nation and at the end my heart eased, thank you for the end. 

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Wayne Stubbs

Wow! Fantastic comment ??? I wanted to put a bit hope there at the end, something to hold on too kinda thing ????

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Wayne Stubbs

Thanks for reading, lovely people, the views on this piece have shot up in a short period of time, thank you! ?

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