Few now can say,
There has been no progress.
Witnessed to see it being made today.
Yesterday?
Relentless had been,
A down pouring of confusion.
To have many rushing from one conflict.
With another quickly approaching on the horizon.
Difficult to avoid getting involved.
Those clouds have begun to clear up.
Leaving people heard to express,
They are beginning to see and convincingly.
Problems once unsolvable.
Are no longer problematic but now condensed.
From...
"I can not believe this nonsense! "
To...
"Say what? "
Making it more easier for them.
To pinpoint just who and what it had been,
Involved in perpetuating their sleepless nights.
As the spotlight on the culprits brightens.
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