Therein lies all hopes of the justice due;
A space of hushed serene, wise equity,
Except for Greed, yet awaiting its cue
To sweep and strip good opportunity.
Beyond Arrogance’s strong hold, is a place –
Readied for the change of Desolation,
Stuck to the crevice in the poor-led case.
It fears its first breath of premature exultation.
Distant yet fast paced in its new approach,
Arrogance could not measure the time left.
Downtrodden – now Players, Winners and Coach;
Though they will not leave anyone bereft.
Let us prepare for a world of unscarred.
Untouched, theirs will be a heart without guard.