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Fireflies on Summer Nites
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As day makes way for night in the form of dusk
Dust particles playing hide & seek with the last of the suns raise
The treasure of life displayed as death embrace the day
And hovers in the air for a lil while
Then shooting out into the universe in a multi layered exhibit
A sample of the world’s testament
Written on mountains, engraved in the skies
Immortalized on the mortals face as time says its goodbyes
Darkness creeps closer and engulfs the last shimmer of light
Fears overcome security & honesty goes to sleep
Awake corruption & deceit and the wolfs in sheep skin
Awake the nightmares of the drug lords & dishonest government officials
Fraudulent teachers that teach the youth a distorted view of the world
Raise the ghost of yesteryear that keeps the murderer awake
While the rapist climbs into the bed of his newest victim
A kingdom of beggars & losers
As truth is the nuisance that loosens our prudence
Like fireflies on a Summer Night we bring light where not needed
We put the spotlight on the not right…