Humanity is free with goalsHis very making tells, and his souls. We opt free world as our time,A fruitful heaven and clear clime.Subdue souls, demean and intimidateAnd we seem to not come up lateTo usher but mankind’s hopes, future and dreamTo be in awe, wonders, and not in scream.Demarcate and we subdue ourselves,Linger between deadeningContinue reading “Failure and Hope”