Poetry of a Lifetime

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In the high light up sky
We are born with pride
Together we were to unite our clans

For wars are to great
And the silence of peace
Makes you go mad

Cause half the people you knew
Are dead and there is nothing
But the wind blowing on your back

There is a life beyond us,
In which I am there
And so are they

Together again in the highest cloud
But that's just only a dream
A dream we hope to see every night

So we sleep with hope
And we wake up with no vision
For we have not dreamt
And they have not come