Reflected in the sky blue waters
Is the silhouette of human history
Written in the blood stained pages of tomorrow
Drenched in the storms and turmoil of the day
Cries from the thick dark abys of yearning and sorrow
Souls are busy searching for self-consciousness
In spite of the bright and sunny days of hope ahead of time
The education is clouded in darkness and riddled with corruption instead
7April 2023
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