Storyteller

Gather round this fire, sit still and listen

I?ll tell a world you wish not visit

A world where fire substituted rain

Laughter were cries, smiles were pain.



Yesterday's world, the world of today

The game of tomorrow, we now start to play

We awoke the dangers soon fed them the best

Triggered one war that fused with the rest.



Gave away weapons, took away treats

Jobs for the inept, now the ignorant lead

Our youth became old, the old fade away

White became black, all colors turned grey.



Democracy vanished, dictatorship rose

Then died the next day as revolution soon froze

Votes were a myth while facts were untold

Truths were forbidden; strength was to uphold.



This world I describe, ring any bells?

Take a look around, resemblance my tale?

Hand me some sand, I must turn off this fire.

Get up now, get up

This old man must retire.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I got 4th place for this poem in my local city library poetry contest ^_^

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