Crowds gather in hope, gazing
as the illusion unfolds into something amazing.
They see a whole New World,
A world of promise and peace.
No suffering ever thought of,
No poverty ever existed.
The beggars beg for forgiveness;
the rich are only rich at heart.
The animals never were caged;
All species are part of their own.
Though happiness was a necessity
Melancholy stalked the land.
Looking for a body to plant on:
Everyone could become the victim.
When it found its prey
Suicide was intimate.
The land once named 'Perfect'
Became shaken by evil.
One incident, one curse
murders all standing upon.
All that is left
is humans.
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