An ugly game has been set in motion
There is no grace
Just fear, pain and poison
To put a human in a restraint
Whose thirst to fly
Pushes all constraint
We need to live and learn to see
Those who know
Say we're deeply asleep
And that is what's true and that is what hurts
And that is why we need to be coaxed
Coerced, at times pushed, as if by a coach
The trench is deep of ignorance
The scars from lives gone by
Go deeper than even that
To wake to a morning without a cloud
To embrace the love felt all-around
To envelope the presence right next to you
To soar to the sky
A gift from the divine
Shared by me and you
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