The Prophecy| Poem
The Prophecy| Poem theprophecy stories

nocturnalprismMy work is a prism of my convictions
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Venimus. Vidimus. Vicimus.

The Prophecy| Poem

by nocturnalprism

The chains shall be broken And we shall fly to where Once only mountains could reach.

Sleeping minds shall be woken A fire ignited by virtue Shall spread to learn and to teach.

Repelling the darkness The truth shall be clear; In justice the world shall bond.

Swifter and stronger Unhindered by fear To infinity and far beyond.

Through pain, through lust, Through oppression, through trust, The confined no more shall mourn.

For in the world we create We shall carve our own fate And dreams shall once more be born.

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