We’ll rise from the ashes of wars unfought
and learn from the lessons never taught.
We’ll strive for a future that’s not foretold
where no heart or mind is bought or sold.
Then we’ll walk on a path so long untrod
and realise that, in truth, we are God
and the responsibility for all we do
rests at the feet of me and you.

About a foolhardy florilegium

Nullius addictus iurare in verba magistri, quo me cumque rapit tempestas, deferor hospes.
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