I can hear a blood bath brewing
From here to all the land
I hear the masses weeping
Humanity, understand.

I have no hope in trying
Or yearning at the sight
Sight of joyousness amiss
When all of life seemed right

There is a darkness stirring
Upon this place called home
There is a purpose dwindling
In war of all the known

a-new-optimism

Stirring

Jun 5, 2026

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seeker

I really liked this.  You may not know what you were thinking, but I felt that you sense the zeitgeist of our time.