Hope
We, the children of hope
Hope against the hopeless future
Future that is marred by today's atrocities
Atrocities committed by unseemly adults
Adults who have no qualms about their actions
Actions that beclouds tomorrow's rainbow
Rainbow that maybe our succour after the rains
Rains that brings no relieve after the scorching heat
Heat that was caused by our deeds
Deeds that stare us in the face
Face that still holds on to hope
Hope, which is all we have now.
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