The call of light
The crowds of people march down one by one
Like a soldier and his gun
The world at their feet
They go down in history on the one way street
Nothing can stop this unstoppable force
Not even the horse
Whose future has ended
Because of the sole people they are amended by
But today is a new day and tomorrow is another
Here is my brother
Cut off from the rest
Just because he didn’t pass the test
I am waiting for the day tomorrow brings
To help me grow wings
And fly away from this wall
Just to peacefully sing my call
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