Etched in mankind's darkest moments
When gallantry was lost
Gaunt..drawn faces..
Placeless races
The hidden sum...the cost
Yes...tis true..as evil grew
Lethargy...did reign
As before...seed sown...unknown
It grew in shadowed ways
Now...we face the same
Dismantle all...established guards
Replaced... with one of mind
Comes... the brown shirts
Class your blood's worth
I'm pretty sure you'll find...
History repeating
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Author:
James Perrin (Pseudonym) (
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- Published: February 4th, 2025 07:43
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 20
Comments4
Powerful and it speaks of danger of those that do not know history being doomed to relive it.
Ty
If we cannot learn from the past we have no hope for the future, a lovely write highlighting the risk of history repeating itself, enjoyed the read
Thanks
You are very welcome
I am a front man
I work for the Fam
Both sides played
Got you all lost
In a maze
Yup. Repeating for sure. Well done on this write, though I wish it weren't so true! Scary times! 😬
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