It is gone.
Condemned to flames,
For they were wrong.
The world was wrong, and we were not,
For from their thoughts they sought
To rule the earth.
But as a fire upon the hearth,
It burns.
It burns away the lingering pain,
And at the end a cleansing rain
Shall tumble down upon us all.
The world will fall.
The earth will burn,
And death shall come.
Emotions churn
And to them we shall succumb.
But through this trial of fire we see
That humankind is finally free.
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Thomas Sebacher
A writer and editorialist from Missouri writing about history, philosophy, and politics. I provide leftist views and social commentaries upon a variety of topics.
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