When natures wrath comes calling, and mountainous regions are falling,
Do not take part in bawling, for progression such an act to you will be stalling.
There will be a transformation, not solely in humans, but throughout the nation,
The Ascendants are among us, with wings, they shall defend, for by their duty they truly know they must.
Born with an innate calling, things we shall see, which no human eye which came before you or me.
We must as a race, commiserate, for nobody truly knows the date.
Some of us have already sealed their fate, and we know not how many will pass through the gate.
A new color is something we cannot see, just as the future is foreign to us "mostly".
Keep climbing the ladder one rung at a time, and soon, yourself you shall surely find.
Live not life with hate in your heart, for doing so shall cause your spirit to be torn apart.
Live in the present, and you shall see, the true meaning of divine beauty.
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Kaylon Forsyth
I lost my wife back in 2019 and I started this as an outlet for my emotional expression in regards to the pain from the loss, it has helped me substantially since that time, and I have put great effort into all of my efforts since then.
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