Society
The dream has fallen
the doves wings clipped
the light put out
and fire smothered.
surrounded in darkness
fear
despair.
Swallowed whole
as individual beings
regurgitated as one.
The child falls.
An adult rises.
Death claims what it shall,
ones differences,
then their empty shell.
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