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EphemeralArcs
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Tired of all this peace There is no other monotone buzzing, fluttering, oscillating a shadow to face yourself a shadow to replace yourself some other time to repeat the kids aren't alright, but neither are the adults some favoritism some elitism some discrimination some greed and want, need was met long ago They say, its called survival do it cause you have to do it cause no one else will but thinking to do it cause everyone else does its accepted think, it's harmless it's not perfect but I don't have the time I could be better but I don't have the time You're asking too much It's impossible It's no longer mine It's not my fight I don't care How bout a little honesty A little compassion a little congregation of big men a little understanding Thinking, thinking before the mess Being drowned out all have something to say but most are missing hands most are missing a little thing, called determination called honesty of words propigating action they're missing this thing, and wondering why they spoke so much and they all agree and yet nothing has been done that the words they said before are still as true as they had been years ago wonder why, the loudest voices are the ones they are tying to supress and why the loudest voices actually make no sound at all because they are inside their head egging them on saying do this deed do it cause you have to do it cause no one else will thinking, do it cuase everyone else does it's accepted it's harmless
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what's it to you?
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