the same repeats..history itself.
The might of numbers, of attitudes, of the power of distrust, of suspicions, of fears, of hollowness within, the fear that everyone is out to kill.....its the same....nothing has changed with time.
Trust looses to the might of numbers, bows down to the numerous who never trust.
Its the same, just the same attitudes, the same ignorance. Oh where is the beauty of mankind? Where?
I see the same ugliness continuing....propagating down generations.
my hopes for the mankind lie ill,
My trust grows weaker,
looks for a corner to hide,
dwarfed by the giants of suspicion,
who only are to be found.
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Tag: My Thoughts
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Wednesday, July 13, 2005
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