The Future Is Dark
Hear the voices
They call
Every instinct
To defend
Must resist
But cant for long
Toying with fate
Ice replaces blood
Trying to save
One that wants
to hurt
I know the future
It’s dark
Want to warn
but cant
Silent agony
Always mocking
Is one life worth another?
To kill to save?
To save the defenseless
that won’t be saved
If the future
was set in stone
it would be
Obsidian
But the future
can be changed
There are bands
of Diamond
Hope
Stone can be carved
Reshaped
But the cost
Too much
The dark future
Cold Obsidian
The Diamond bands
disappearing
Were they imagined?
A hopeful fantasy?
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poem by Timothy Kashorek
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