My name is unimportant,
My life is too.
This world is important,
But to say so is taboo,
But I do,
I seek the truth.
You have too see through
The world's youth,
It is still dying,
As are we.
Are we trying
Enough to go far?
To be true?
I don't think we are.
And deja vu,
We're back to where we were.
We forget what we've done,
And what it has done.
We are always on the run
But why do we shun
The truth?
Do we fear it?
If not why avoid it?
Yet again, because we can.
Just the same as in youth
For avoiding the need to commit
And then the children split
To form their own plan
On life
But in their, indiviual, unimportant lives
They need to be together, as they were.
We have a world of rife,
If together we are
A chance arrives,

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I may not be it,
But none of us are if alone,
To win, we must merge
I will admit
Our skills we must hone.
We need to purge
The evil, from us and commit
Ourselves to eachother
And our world