Forecast of the Future

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Prone to cry
Soon to die
This is my lifelong anthem

I speak on things
That bring no ease
To my slow, solemn stature

It's only days
That bring no grey
That seem momentarily clearer

I'm longing for
A world of peace
But this must come soon after

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