A Blinding Light Shines All is quiet in this town The residents left long ago Leaving in a hurry Leaving all they couldn't carry No looking back When the government built it No one knew it would fall Now it was not safe But quiet it certainly was A new resident has moved in The stench of death It is everywhere For even tho they ran they couldn't run fast enough or far enough Nor could they in the next town or the next The only movement now, that of the clouds in the sky and the breeze on the trees Nature reclaiming bricks and mortar Street turning to pasture New #life finds a way Old memories fade away On the horizon a blinding light shines bright A glimmer of hope? There's always hope...
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