Men Lost Harmony
Discord was born when men lost Harmony.
Self was enthroned with delusions of Gain,
Power at all costs, devoid of dignity,
Taken at the great price of death and pain.
Where lies the end, where comes Satisfaction?
Like the hunger of the grave for those who die-
Men fall prey, victims of blind Ambition
Of those ruling them, they who deceive and lie.
Cynthia Buhain-Baello~~~10.01.15
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