Foreclosure: Dawning of a New Age
Pondering on the thought of dictation spread quickly through my brain.
Being overseer of such a world as this is frowned upon.
Within it such turmoil and desperation.
Everyone being needy of desires that are untouchable.
None with moral standards whatsoever.
It is highly unlikely you could find such a world.
Without mayhem and chaos.
One at peace, harmony, and tranquility.
Acquiring such would be a tremendous achievement.
Though no one has gone far enough to try.
The world is coming about to the brink of its own destruction,
an end to all that is known and will be.
For one nation sought power over the rest,
and in doing so may find more than bargained for.
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