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Happiness

Such of the world is of sad Alongside grief Falling into a hole where there is no escape The rope of hope diminished by the chaos they internalize Such of a world is lead By the despair of the people For the truth is blinded Out of sight to them By facades and lenses That can and will kill them Such of a world is in which we live We haven’t fallen fully to this For our hope still lies But as you see the peace we want Is coming from Killing our environment and our kind Of how is peace coming from such of a destructive act How is the happiness to come from such The peace we wish comes not from Despair Nor destruction Rather for the love we have for others The understanding we are all different But all are one That sole belief Crumbles facades and breaks down reality Into a sole living arena Where there is not a battle Rather a gathering of truth Such of a truth comes a balance That balance is connected to us As well as the universe For eternal greatness is not out of mankinds reach Rather is closer than it seems Such of peace is of happiness All of the power is from self

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