I had desires once, for myself and others
A time when my very imaginations, transcended imagination
Becoming reality and taking a whole new form
"Possibility"
Of course accompanied by doubt and fear
Nothing so precious as a thought could last forever untouched
Because dreams and thoughts are no more than dreams and thoughts..
Yet like a fool I dream and dream
hoping but futures aren't created though hope
War isn't the product of knowledge nor is society
But if mankind wishes it, so it shall be...
I once had desires and dreams
but it wasn't till i had nothing that i realized
they were nothing more than that
Empty thoughts...
