Dawn of Hope
Worry not friends, brothers,
We will ride the swelling sea.
Together there is land ahoy!!!!
In a place where all be free..
The greed of fattened swine,
Shall not be able to endure.
But let's not reel for joy,
Or let our thoughts be less than pure.
A collapse of banks is certain,
And the men who lead the field.
Governments are getting a come-uppance,
Because with love, they fail to yield.
Now peace becomes an option,
That reflects the state of play.
For all else we knew is falling,
The old world will pass away.
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