Disconnected.
All lights burned out.
Blown is the fuse.
And not a step has anyone taken,
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It will never not be about money!
Born to know it.
Born to want.
And it to get.
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You may claim what has been stolen,
Yours alone to own.
And you may spend ill gotten fortunes,
Building fences and walls.
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Once the innocence of ignorance,
Becomes protected to defend.
With a giving to it empathy.
All efforts expected to succeed.
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Life to have lived,
Through several different experiences.
Had to have learned,
From each one of them.
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There is nothing more deceiving,
Than people who make up lies.
Biting like gnats and fleas.
Then leave an itch.
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No position will I take,
Whether to volunteer or be paid.
To take anyone by the hand.
And guide them through,
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It can harass.
The embarrassment of ignorance.
And has yet prevented,
The overwhelming presence of it...
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A wishing with it wanted,
To return back to that comfortability...
Of a 'normalcy' missed.
And a functional way of life.
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Going nowhere.
To stay there!
Like moss growing on a rock.
Remaining more stubborn than not.
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