The dreams of our forefathers
Some realized, some lost
Now distant descendants
Hold the everchanging cost
From barbaric cavemen
Came the birth of greed
Men fighting over a fresh kill
To satisfy their hunger to feed
Fast forward forty thousand years
Man has learned compassion
To care for each other
A relatively new found fashion
But evil greed rises
From the abyss of hell
Infecting millions
For those with souls to sell
To disrupt the masses
Spreading despair and pain
But the good men of the world
Refusing to give up reign
In the end
Love will conquer evil
As it was written
All men are equal
To stand up for humanity
That all the world should prosper
To live and let live
A plan all men can foster
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