Your last stand

by Regularity   Dec 1, 2014


You are the flickering flame of a candle in the cold north winds.
The final hope of a burning Earth as smoke carpets it's last clear spaces.
You are the voice of the silenced,
the caged truth and the tame fear.
You are the last stand.

This is the last stand.

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