Poetry: Gone Are The Days.

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Gone are the days when one man could change the world
Gone are the days where there was no urge for blood
Gone are the months where there is so much joy at the end
Gone are the months where you spend the last one with a friend
Gone are the days where loyalty matters

Gone are the days when music could touch your soul
Now's the day where it reaches your heart and opens up a hole
Gone are the days where the streets was filled with light
Gone are the days where there is assurance of light at each end of the tunnel
Gone are the days where there's barely so much darkness in the night

Gone are the days where the future was anticipated
Gone are the days where peace could fill in for so much hatred
Gone are the days when love surfaces the earth
Gone are the days where no one even drove no cars
Gone are the days where only one man visited mars

Gone are the days when we wore nothing for cold weather
Gone are the days where it took so much time to send a letter
Gone are the days when education seems to be the only way to success
Gone are the days where our rulers came from our homes
Here are the days where you sit in a market and throw stones

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