The day draws near 11-12-14 652am
The day draws nearly with the will of fire.The hope to protect with the deepest desire.
For some many that hope is real,
for others it's a lost emotion like the one to feel.
People really care what's happening in the world,
but amongst all the hate their thoughts are swirled.
Do they help that one person in need,
put them selves out there with that unknown good deed.
Giving them selves light to onlookers who watch close,
waiting to take advantage of this angelic ghost.
A fleeting moment one heartfelt choice,
made by a person with a strong voice.
One person can make a difference,
we all know one man who did,
Yet it was his destiny to die for our sins,
while everyone who had no voice hid.
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