I despair at the impolite
The ignorance of others
Those hypocrites
Who shout they appreciate
Those qualities they fail
To offer the world
To place expectations on others
That you are unable to fulfill
What are you expecting
To arrive before your feet
The glorious dream
That does not exist
Be who you wish others to be
Or fade away and be forgotten
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