what it used to be.
the promise of tomorrow
and its
glory is gone.
it was a fantasy
that the world would
be made
right.
that utopia would arrive.
there would
be no more pain or suffering,
no hunger,
no strife.
there would be a cure
for everything.
equality for everyone,
for all races
creeds and colors.
the future is not
what it used to be,
but it was a good try.
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