The Sun
The sun hides
Behind sorrow
Waiting, watching
Better morrow
Fear embedded
Society’s soul
Every corner
Hides a troll
Lovers yearn
Just to touch
Six feet
Is too much
Friends unmasked
Not friends at all
Government builds
Higher walls
Civilizations crumble
When evil reigns
Weeping children
Endless pain
Hope survives
Precious few
I look for light
Is it you?
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