The Hope Of A Lonely Soul

On my own
All alone
Hoping a 

Better world

Will somehow
Be found

On a path
To us
Finally shown

The truth

We are finally

Ready to see
And learn from

Instead of 

We continue

To ignore
As we keep falling

Faster and faster

Into the hole

That is our grave

We have dug

I hope someday
To ourselves

And others

So much pain
We will 

No longer bring
And that maybe

Just maybe
The better world

Of which we dream
Will be seen

Of just a dream
And will be

The most beautiful

Of realities
That is the hope
The dream
A lonely soul
Does make

Every day
As it wakes

To a world
Full of fear

And madness
It just can
No longer take

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