What it will be
Every day passes one at a time
Regardless of atrocity or an act of generosity
All continues without delay
This is what it will be
Children play in the hot summer street
Animals continue at their evolutionary seats
Adults worry about how to keep up their daily beats
This is what it will be
Some continue what others started
Some create something of their own
Others just watch events unfold
This is what is will be
Some except what it will be
Others change what it will be
Most don't know what it will be
In the end, everyone decides "What it will be"
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