All In All

in the end everything fell apart the sunshine died war errupted and children were orphaned. so many fight trying to bring life to the world again in the end, the warriors of truth fell their swords of love broken in shards dignity crumpled hope buried. so many remember "the good old days" when we were happy, spirited, and free freedom something no longer possessed instead, just remembered we are all slaves now to a power undefeated forced to kill "our call to duty." is duty voluntary or conscripted? we should not have to kill for any reason other than food. but now, people die because of hate, revenge, and discrimination. we need a liberator; someone to put an end to this cruelty a leader, a knight our knight my knight save us from our own selves protect us from the evil we've created hear us cry. in years to come it will all return everything that was lost in the great war created by us our sunlight will be revived giving us the warmth we were robbed of ending everything pain created crumbled buildings are restored mended hearts refilled hope and protected love we didnt need a knight after all someone to save us we just needed to learn how to save one another help raise each other up to happiness and joy now we are as we once were alive. spirited once again. in the end it was only a new start a revival of a life lost no not lost just forgotten and misplaced locked away temporarily now we are happy again. warm. and hopeful.