Quotes and Poetry I made, and I'll stuff them all here. Feel free to comment.
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THE PLEA SHE CRIES

As the dark envelopes the sky, I hear a plea.
At night, who it is that I can't see?
Who cries so hard that it makes people shiver,
The one who made a puddle a river,
A child, a diver.

The sky burns in a golden hue.
It angers on the plea that isn't given due.
But the plea is outreached and cannot be understood,
Even with a hoarse voice of allude.
I don't believe she's rude.

The night that the stars and moon hid,
The darkness that turns into a wavering red yield.
Your tears continue to flow in every turn,
As everyone lose bits of what they've yearn.
Lightning hits and everything will burn.

She will repeat her plea over and over again,
as people cover in blankets and sleep in their den.
And like tears we cry, it soon fades away.
But time knows only when it'll come back one day,
and for us to wait and stay.

(Because it's reality)
Beauty slumbers on a fading horizon.
Shadows kills it, the hero's reckon.

Blinded by fantasy,
ruled by the reality,
cries the humanity.

We live in a world of revolution.
Where stubborness is everyone's temporary solution.

Take your pride and shove it your jaw,
take a look and tell me everything you saw.

Is it nice or broken?
An eden torn down by a chicken!

When will everyone stand together,
Use your brain if you're all so clever.

Is this what we wished?
Prosperity we extinguished.

Lives are lost,
like a coin that's tossed.

A single arguement of land,
turned to bitter chaos with people banned.

Freedom is being taken away,
Is everyone going to repeat what happened yesterday?
Locked in a history we brought back today.

Are you happy with you've done?
Turn your back and look at what you've done.

Leaders turn to preachers,
Kids turn to killers.
Everyone flows in narrow rivers.

Take a look at your back once again,
Is this bound to be the end?

"We all wish for something, but remember, don't ask for too many things because the strength to make them come true lies within you."