What I write may not make sense, most of my thoughts dont.
How I feel may not be well accepted by many.
It doesnt matter, what I know is what I believe in
And even having my better judgment clouded by this State,
I fight for what I want.
I fight against what is disposable.
And in the end, we all wake up every morning
wishing we layed beneath a different sky,
living a different life
Closing our eyes at the end of the day
yearning for that same change
we badly yearned the day before....
...Clarity is what we need.
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