The Search
Driving too fast to notice the daisies
On my way to catching the rainbow.
The pursuit of passion
Obscures the love I’m enveloped in.
Tears of self pity
don’t fill the stomachs of a hungry world
Laughter is dissonant
When bullets fly and children die.
Praise to a god among the corruption
is our only solace.
Searching for a dormant truth
To reveal all the answers.
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