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[align=center]The Dream[/align]
Whilst the people sleep, I dream....
Of a future with ordinary heroes.
The bond of family is re-strengthened, the basis of morals are grounded.
The humanity of brotherhood recaptured the wonderful sororities reborn.
The corrupt systems abolished, the crooked politician destroyed.
The shameless lawyer replaced with an honest professional with grace.
The mindless selfishness eradicated; the child-like charm renewed.
Global heartaches resolved through fair and equal wealth spreads.
Defeat of peacekeepers transformed to a surging cult of humanhood.
The mother no longer cries for her child who has left her side.
The brother no longer fears of a sibling stabbing from the rear.
Friendships that have all to lose from memories of childhood to grave.
The wondering nomad no longer tormented for bringing fresh deities to the land.
The spirituality of a commune rekindled, removing deep pitiful jealousy.
A dispute of resources expired by the understanding that we are the resource.
A combination of economies shared, instead of greedy senseless divides.
The leaders of cross border states discussing the progress of our conditions
Trading the politics of their egos, with the empowerment of one true nation.
The sweeping depression of crime wiped out, with the serenity of calm spread out.
The madness of hunger no longer exists because of a circulation that gives humankind hope.
A world which can only be a reality, in our imminent immortality.
And as we remain in a status quo, and our concerns lie for our own means,
The world will continue to sleep tonight and I will continue to dream.....
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