As dawn reached its time,
It was clear for the rise of the unwanted.
The unwanted needed no disturbance,
The objective was to survive till the end.
The unwanted had begun to move.
A sense of awareness could be smelt in the air.
They had reached onto the peak of the horizon,
Gazing into the Lazarus pit
The pit consists of unfathomable beings.
Beings known to have only brought about chaos and destruction,
The unwanted fear the various existences on the land they live
They intended on creating a truce, but had failed
The destructive state of mind of the other beings had triggered.
The destruction of the masses had ensued,
Many had died trying to preach goodness,
Yet the other beings were just too strong
Having ignorance to prevail
The unwanted did not want to be feared,
Instead they wanted to be loved.
An impression was created
Appearances can sometimes seem to falsely present an idea of matrimony.
The unwanted do not blame the other beings
They do not fill their thoughts with anger and hate
They instead accept their fate
As they succumb to the pulse of the masses.
The unwanted patiently wait for the day
The day when the worse will come to an end
The day when words will be used and not weapons
The very day when their children can walk freely on the ashes of their
fore fathers
Until then, they wait
They do not intend to conquer or invade,
They instead embrace the expressions of the allegiance.
They wait.
Even though, the worse might come,
The unwanted dream and they will continue to dream
The spread of enmity is the
opposite of what is intended
The dream is to be embraced.
It will be embraced.
Until then,
They wait.
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