It's so scripted.
I can't help it if I sound like the worlds biggest critic.
A cynic.
A question mark upon the pages of time.
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So thoughts of you still linger.
Hey here's my middle finger.
I know that's unbecoming.
But that's not gonna stop me from burning your lingerie.
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Tears of joy.
Tears of anguish.
Why are those who are suffering the most the happiest?
Brittle bones with a heart of stone.
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The massacre.
The unending slaughter.
Mothers and daughters without faces.
No I can't see them but it doesn't make them any less real.
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I challenge you, talk to me, talk to him, talk to her, talk to anyone, talk to everyone.
Do not be afraid I think it is exactly what our society needs.
Not just pretty little phrases with smiling faces, but people who care.
I challenge each and everyone of you.
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A disconnect from the emerging realities.
In a wake, the expectation should not just disappear.
Fighting for what we hold dear.
Tears are always shed behind closed doors.
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A creature born into captivity.
Told don't worry it is not permanently.
You have a choice, be free and shortly die.
Or be a slave of generations indefinitely.
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Better to go wanting then stay, say nothing, and starve in attempt to feed the wanting.
The courage to act is beyond us at times no matter how many times we tell ourselves we can do it.
Hoping for an easy opportunity is not enough, we either must reach out to create one, or move on to the next.
To do anything else is to put a value into a lie.
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I won't talk to you because I am ashamed.
It is my curse, it is my gift.
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A broken heart.
A tear drop.
Here's a tissue.
Get up move around, and you'll be just find.
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