a new creationA Poem by Dayeven the kindest of honeybees will be crushed under the weight of rubber and cloth. a man lacking consideration, appreciation; though he has motivation for the adaptiation of our world in his view, when he steps upon that which composes our earth it is our cue. I know, my friends, that condemnation is not what we’d like to see for our nation and as we yearn for preservation while our knowledge moves towards annihilation we acquire starvation, gain taxation, and yet we do not question our nation. I will do nothing less than scream 'liberation'; yes, the time has come for our salvation. © 2012 DayFeatured Review
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