SweetPanda13

We have led lives of pain, I am to blame. We have survived, But we are not the same. The "Future" is past, the future is here, But it is horrid, Black and drear. Dictator, second Hitler, Heart cold as stone. Ravaged all whilst, I'm sure, Sitting kingly on his throne. We held the secret, That was long ago. Able to tear him down and breach it, That past innocent ego. A soft tender spot, We cannont reach. The secret sought, The five each Possess. take these machines, Commit paradox. Be careful, no scenes, Then three knocks. brong back the ones, Even not to their own knowledge, Possess the way, To give us our new edge.