The Broken Can Flourish...

As I held your hand we took a walk around the world,

I showed you the cracks that has came since birth,

Please don't shed tears,

This broken land can flourish,

Devour our riches for the good of mankind!

The dreams that once were a reality,

Can become ancient symbology,

We are the cavemen of 21st century technology!

But what we express is real unrequited love,

We have surrendered to the voice of nature's promise,

Now, we can rebuild together, living a life that's honest,

You told me to release your hand,

You knew your way back!

It's been a long time since I've seen you,

We're seeds to the unknown,

Unawares if we have even grown,

Mother!

Please show me your face,

Mother!

Hold out your hand once more...

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