The Paper

Never would I have thought What this piece of paper had brought Inked in its first days It uplifted us into a golden age but as its letters faded and disappeared the king and his madmen reappeared with his forged steel and crude command The paper was soon banned now the ink has evaporated and the paper has lost its grace our future is ill-fated tomorrow comes the stone age

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