essence

In the end the light dims, the sky is no longer as vibrant as you remember it. The end is the time when we realize that all the good and all the evil we did, had no merit. The weak continue to be weakened, the strong continued to get strenghthened. Everywhere you look the people who say there is a difference, are unable to see, that the little difference that has changed is a result of the world making us think tht we are changing things. The ground has been watered by the blood and the tears of the people. The ashes of our fathers incineration is what has led us here. The life that should have changed never did, the timeless has faltered and the weak have faltered its time to change something.