Ryan Emerald Poet I do not know?

Maybe Someday

1-2-3-4

Water
the inner greatness
surrounds the world

Magma
fills her mind with
evil and corruption

We
wait for the 
lies to end
but they don't

She 
minds the bend
yet we know she won't come

Maybe someday
She'll come around
Maybe someday
We'll be hell-bound
Someday....

Hilly 
Plains distant pain
sneaking in our kind

We are 
the savors of 
everything

Because
Maybe someday
She'll come around
Maybe someday 
We'll be snow-bound
Maybe someday
You'll see the neon signs
Maybe someway
We'll know...

...Someday
                                      -The Year 2,000s (AKA The Y2Ks)

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