As time continues ticking on, sand grains steadily descend.
The hourglass always empties, but will it fill again?
Watch the swelling of the seas, a sight to signify the end.
A swirling sky surrounds a world needing mend.
Fresh fuel on antique flame spreads like infectious disease.
They somehow feel justified to force what they believe.
They step blindly into battle, all with conscience still at ease.
Self-proclaimed peaceful persons wanting just to be appeased.
False perceptions held supreme, minds rigid and unashamed.
A glint of hatred in the eyes of a humanity enslaved.
This narrow scope of understanding sends countless to the grave.
Now is the time for this path to be paved.
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