Beauty over comes this kingdom come.
in the strangest places i've found her, more like a surprise than expectancy.
then, i expect her tendency, only to be thrown off.
again...unexpectedly.
so i search in Hope, yet Hope has failed time again for those who wait
she's an unpredictable sort, and predictably so, or so i thought.
for the people of this kingdom, this nation as one, have relied on she
and there has been some change,
yet Hope?...
she chooses to evade me.
just as swiftly, swift Justice has replaced her
and these prisoners, not of war, but because of war,
do not realize his judgement lacks the justice he preaches
and so the shackled remain chained to the destruction he searches.
shifted, now i depend on Future, with whom i'm sure Beauty resides
for she left this place long ago with only dregs of tea as her demise;
coloring those who i told you only believe in Hope,
for Hope's sake
for they have forgotten to think forward, or create a dream.
so i dream,
to use my creativity to creatively forward this message of poverty, with color...
for their sake.
-Word Doctor...What do you need fixed?
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