Man as it goes
is the most clever of them all,
not physically strong
but conquering them all.
Man vs man always inevitable.
Man wages wars
for greed insatiable.
Man wins,
man loses,
man slaves,
man chooses.
What man wants,
nobody knows it.
Over his deep dark core,
man paints peace lore.
Peace acquired through war.
But that piece of peace is superficial.
The war within is whats real.
Truth vs lies,
good vs bad,
keeps man sane,
makes man mad.
That never ending war,
what life is.
Scars after scars what it gives.
Some scars heal,
some scars peel.
Some put a mask and go on with it,
some try to mask and fail at it,
while some sell masks and gain from it.
But mankind is not that weak.
Once in a while rises a man.
Who needs no mask,
who does what he can,
who does have a plan.
Shows light to darkened souls,
becomes hope to one and all.
To achieve a certain goal
in his stipulated lifespan.
But his idea, what his legacy is
It lives on and waits to see.
To see the rise again.
To see the new day begin
and wage the war of man vs life
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with hope for life to win.
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