Pinched hope

Souls infertility produce abomination.
You will only learn when they reject you.
She found me
I acknowledge him
I told her to teach me I want to be quite.
It's 12 midnight still talking to my pen and paper.
I pinched my focus in land of hope.
I know hope don't have a strategy
My hands are strong,
 I made them more everyday.
False god.
Who will teach my people how to invoke knowledge
Until they see they will never believe.
The battle of the mind.
They will be ever hearing but not perceiving,
 ever seeing but not believing.
The taught of man
Can I bear the consequence of divination?
I just want to be left alone...

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