New day, new lessons,

But will they ever learn?

Every day, every battle,

But no one ever wins.

Goodness is punished

While evil is not.

Control is applauded

And free will is made comical.

A chance to survive is loose,

Too dark to see

Too cold to feel

An escape has been brought

And Moses executed

Strapped down and bound to an eternal fate

This is the world in which not titans, but gods create.


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