A Dying Dream Poem by Christopher Tye

A Dying Dream



A Dying Dream

An epitaph for a lost cause.

Dealt a deadly blow and taking a last breath,
Yesterday's world lost to today's world,
Increasing terrorism and uncertainty,
Nation's faltering and crumbling,
Guns and bombs overruling common-sense.

Death and hopelessness crushing everything in sight,
Requiem for a utopian dream,
Earth teetering on the abyss,
All is lost it seems at the moment,
Much is in danger if we don't change.

By Christopher Tye

Friday, September 30, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: government,human condition,humanity,nature,politics,social injustice,terrorism
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Christopher Tye

Christopher Tye

Lincolnshire, England
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