Dennis Gobin Poems

A war begins when two sides falter
To come to terms on simple matters
When people cannot coincide
On certain objectives it's suicide
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Dark days are coming, to this sinful kingdom.
A hope for the innocent, is to be clear of destruction.
For humans have established, a corrupted system.
In their phase of justice, the innocent is condemned.
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The workings of my sorrows,
Is to the better of my soul.
The multitude of errors,
Is of learning to behold.
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