Edge of Tomorrow

by Michael D Nalley   Aug 11, 2014


Passions burning,
the world's turning,
on the edge of tomorrow.

Lives have been lost,
freedom has a cost.
on the cusp of great sorrow.

We break our backs
to pay the tax,
we beg or barrow

It's worth the price
to sacrifice
on the edge of tomorrow

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