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May 30
The ghosts
of the once short peace,
keep seeing war,
and refuse to fight it,

The ghosts,
of the once sweet love,
only know hatred now,
but still, try to find it

The ghosts,
of the once existing kindness,
feel the cruelty that has ruined our worlds
but keep on doing them

The ghosts,
of the broken trust,
are still hurt of betrayal
but continue to let people in

The ghosts,
of what is left,
are fading away,
but yet still here

The ghosts,
of happiness,
have died of sadness,
but see joy

The ghosts,
of hope,
know that it's not the truth
but don't lie either

The ghosts,
of the air taken away,
dead of the past,
live on for a better future

If they're here,
existence,
unfeared

I know they'll do it for you

They'll do it for us

For humanity
Vivian
Written by
Vivian  F/Behind the screen
(F/Behind the screen)   
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     Jon York and Suzy Berlinsky
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