Who cares

Let's start the talk
Which later we will not care.
The battle now history for you
Is now our future.

Surely, idiots will debate
But who cares, let them debate.
The golden road once meant for you
Now have our footprints.

The eyes, the ears, once following us
Today with more hopes are following you.
We the creepers, have the calibre
Of giving dreams, castling dreams.

This is the new world
Created by us.
Here we are to rule
Turn by turn.

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