Something like Hope

Constantly Falling,

Never Stopping,

Always Searching,

For something like Hope,

There’s always fear,

Don’t cry my dear,

Reapings and Killings,

Forever Fearing,

Of being picked on that day,

Ages of men, 

Being killed of by them,

Only one can win?

The end is nearing,

75 is the clearing,

That gives us something like Hope.