Utopia
Rising.
On
the flags of this city,
I
have reasoned a new beginning.
Not
yet allowed to be seen,
But
it is coming in my dream.
'Tis
not yet arrived, certainly,
So
slow are the wheels of industry.
Cold
the heart of man to change,
And
all the understandings strange.
So
beautiful is she in regalia,
The
light of the darkness mustn't fail you.
For
on yon' hillside sits a soul,
Who
yearns to share Utopias' final goal.
The
dream of ages come at last,
Bring
peace and fairness all abundance past.
When
man and beast lay down their weapons,
Leave
nothing hanging and no malice threatens.
So
many souls who craved a day,
When
love was free to walk this way.
No
darkness feared, no pain untreated,
Not
the child of earth so superheated.
For
rule of law would not say,
Go
hungry, die in disease or war.
Whilst
the rich overlook the poor,
Just
so that they can have more.
But
this Utopia, has never come,
On
distant memories it's tune was sung.
Across
the ions of time and space,
It
always eluded showing earth its' face.
And
yet in my heart I know it's true,
One
day its light will rule o'er you.
The
way we've lived just can't go on,
Or
we'll end it all, greeds explosion...!
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