The situation tragic; never to be viewed -
The goal speaks of the madness - chaos is imbued.
A fire is ignited, patience over-wrought.
Affluence extended, but shamefully not taught...
A spirit of civility - now, how do we aim?
Strength might lead security, losses duly claim.
Earth may yield excitedly, vital, golden grains.
Majesties still educating journeys full of strains.
Darker roads exude such views, news on said restrictions;
Afterwards, catastrophe just owned by future dictions.
Truly vocal entities supply such ageless worth,
Then arrives the goose’s wing, earning the rebirth.
Games may truly agitate serious applause,
Resolutions promising, further every cause.
Acting so decisively plays one, figures out;
Lights go out so rabidly if one has the clout.
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