In All Its Glory

The deep divide in all its glory,

I stand here and wonder it all,

I'm perplexed by these times,

But hopefully for the future,

I've sold the dream and let me down,

But I'm hoping to win,

In this cutthroat world,

But strength isn't always right,

I'd want the calm arms,

Where rest and peace reside,

Around and within me.

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