They look for
orphans
To drag to the
cruelty
Of absolute
dominance.
They also drag
individuals
Whose parents
fragrance
Is still on earthly
ground.
They visualize
excellence
In the power in
mind.
Joys for others
deceased in shine.
The practice of
power
The dullness of
tortures
The pain from power
extremes.
Wither may this
hour
That captures weak
in power
And do unjust
indefinitely.
Hope shines near
our door
Someone pure wants
to pour.
The faith in
justice of Divine.
The spiritual life
The end of crime
And supreme
sunshine.
Occupied be the
human mind
With joy that hope
shines
Joyous
be the justice in sight.
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