"Gods"
I stare up,through dead space.
I see the high ones,
the "noble" ones.
Their condescending attitude
and their superiority complexes
berate the fallen.
The trepidation they drop from the sky
slides off us,
but drowns the others.
We know the truth
and pity the naive.
We stand steadfast
in our efforts.
We are stronger
than those above.
They can only watch
as a new age dawns,
and a new day begins.
We shall save the others,
stop their blind faith,
and destroy credulous notions.
We must all exist
on the same plane.
We must all be one
and think united.
The page has turned,
and a new chapter has started.
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