By Hope, In Hope
Nothing to tell, nothing to hide
Fear in flight, dread in flight : none
Lies! we speak unto selves
Filling up on those filled shelves
Past is a mystery, like times to come
Fading in the distance, unlike moon & sun
Facing the hapless being helpless every morrow
"Nothing to hide"? Empty barrels of mirth & sorrow
Where's the hope I promised thee?
Is it here in the landscape you see?
It's in a faraway land, buried beyond seas
Beneath mountains of sand
Lending a hand to some unknown being
Unknowingly tasting, admiring the last of what he'll be seeing
Strange, our lives are quite long
While the stories remain short
For the reality to board
For song sung by hope in hope
Before the world it dreamt could elope
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