Escapism
Open your eyes.
long have they waited for you to wake.
One hundred years ago, they saw light.
Don't you think they deserve to again?
This will guide you:
After your long slumber,
why would you awaken?
Now never let it go.
You are the light,
since back then.
Are you still?
Please wake up.
This poem is about:
Me
Our world
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