If Hell hath no fury
And humankind forever
stand,
If young men weren't
invincible
And old men stopped
lending a hand.
If women stopped giving
children,
And the moon just drifted
away.
Would history be
repeating?
Or never be the same?
If water took us once
Then fire's turn will
come.
And the seam of a theme is
given
As we dance to the same
old drum.
A lovely poem. _And the seam of a theme is given As we dance to the same old drum._ Brilliant and beautiful.
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