Generation

A spark ignites,
The flame,
It burns through,
The generations,
And those who,
See it,
Will ponder where,
It came from.

But there is,
No wonder here,
Your ancestors,
Started it,
Long ago.

Now you must,
Live with pain,
That you can,
Never understand.

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