At a glance, I gather great garbage
From friends, family, fiends, it's all the same.
Sorrowing, I stand, sending sentimental sactuaries
Hoping to help half of the hecklers
Continue cranking corrupted crafts
Out over everyone's head and hair.
Keep dreaming.
Yesterday's yelling yielded yet another
Angry antagonist, after arguing, and tested
Tentative tentacles traversing touchy terrain.
Gentle giants greive greatly giving kindness
After killing kids and causing cancers.
Scientists search, sending sad messages
To mad mothers who mourn many's passing.
Fierce fathers find few figures filled with life,
But still, they hold on to hope.
Dreams keep.
When the world's wonders weep while words
wrap around arrogance, asphyxiating active imaginations,
Why can't we keep our quietly cruel comments
Away from the innocent minds and hearts of children?
Adults these days.
Why kill dreams when dreams kill tremselves?
Keep the keepers, watch the watchers,
Find the followers and strike the heart.
Kindness kills
-HTC
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