The War of Perception
Time fades through the heart of the storm
Durations of silence conflicts with violence
Who are we to predict the contradiction?
One may speak, the other perceives, but who truly believes?
Faith begins with blind intentions
Failure stands tall seeking intervention
A kind word makes a difference
Dreading the day through a selfish conscience
Hope is perspective absorbed by imperfections
How long can this be without validation?
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