It was meant to be heaven
it was a place of solace
there used to be smiles that came
from the heart.
Time
it revealed the truth
the ugliness in them
they came out from their hiding
their pathetic shells
those smiles
were no longer the same
vile,scheming bastards
consumed by their own greed
for power
over us
Time
is our only shelter,our solace
for this is war
the war that is ever so silent
yet so deadly.
whether we win
or lose
let Time be the judge.
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