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    Yet To Be Gone...

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    Jassiel Esli Hernandez Ontiveros
    The poem describes the stench of burning flesh filling the speaker's brain, signaling the corruption of the human condition and the fighting that has led to extinction and ashes blowing in the wind. It references bloodied battlefields and the meaningless shifting of power and ideals over time. The poem questions how trust is based on hypocrisy and false beliefs, and warns that ignorance will repeat itself as the young become old.

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    The poem describes the stench of burning flesh filling the speaker's brain, signaling the corruption of the human condition and the fighting that has led to extinction and ashes blowing in the wind. It references bloodied battlefields and the meaningless shifting of power and ideals over time. The poem questions how trust is based on hypocrisy and false beliefs, and warns that ignorance will repeat itself as the young become old.

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    The poem describes the stench of burning flesh filling the speaker's brain, signaling the corruption of the human condition and the fighting that has led to extinction and ashes blowing in the wind. It references bloodied battlefields and the meaningless shifting of power and ideals over time. The poem questions how trust is based on hypocrisy and false beliefs, and warns that ignorance will repeat itself as the young become old.

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    Yet To Be Gone...

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    Jassiel Esli Hernandez Ontiveros
    The poem describes the stench of burning flesh filling the speaker's brain, signaling the corruption of the human condition and the fighting that has led to extinction and ashes blowing in the wind. It references bloodied battlefields and the meaningless shifting of power and ideals over time. The poem questions how trust is based on hypocrisy and false beliefs, and warns that ignorance will repeat itself as the young become old.

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    Smells like

    Burning flesh

    The stench

    Fills my brain

    Signaling

    The dismay

    Corrupting

    Human condition

    Burning

    Into extinction

    Reasons

    All forgot

    Fighting

    To lose it all

    Now ashes

    Fly away

    Carried

    By the wind

    Of our pain!

    And the plains

    Where we fought

    We defend

    Now are drowned

    With blood

    Of our friends!

    Words
    Carried on

    By the voices

    Of the old

    Withered

    Meaningless

    Shifting

    The powers

    From one hand

    To the next

    From Ideals

    To regress!

    Breathing in

    The illusion

    Of a single

    Resolution

    Profit

    Masked

    As revolution!

    Remember

    How our trust

    Is founded on

    Hypocrisy

    On false belief

    Just remember

    The memories creep


    And there’s lie

    In believe!

    So keep

    Quite then

    And obey!

    And if you dare

    To then speak

    You’re insane

    To the eyes

    Of the weak!

    Now the young

    Create new life

    Same words

    Same mistakes

    Makes less sense!

    And the rest

    With no right

    With no light

    Fall and die

    Rest assured

    They survived

    The worst

    Yet to come

    When the same

    Ignorance

    Repeats

    And the young


    Turn to old

    And hope

    Is yet

    To be gone!!

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