Flame
The war,
the economy;
filtered news
shadows my world
and gives me the blues
till I wake and realize
that life really is good
as seen through my own eyes
rather than an interpretation.
Now, I rely on my own
determination
to be positive in a world
that wants to feeds me
upon its garbage.
It is said we are what we eat,
then
let me feed upon the goodness
that still burns inside of man,
and carry that flame,
that torch,
that hope.
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