The Black Veil
The future is unknown to anyone.
All we can hope for is the best,
Until this short life is done.
Blue, brown, hazel eyes of all earthly guest
Are shrouded by the black veil of the unknown.
Others disagree and are disintegrated into ash.
Some say mating is the key
Uncovering the veil is the true key
Survival of the fittest
That is the only knowledge needed.
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