_"Little_Nothings"_A Poem by FaeryQueenon the spot_"Little_Nothings"_ become a miner of things needed mined for the world will become a better one once you figure out the truths needed by the people the deeds done suicidal, indeed! the menace we have all become, lives inside us now the duties of our tasks, corrupt, yet individualized. Let their shouting and screaming become of us, a noise. A white salvation! something we wish to call upon our own beings and call out in shame "We are the Wondrous and damned! Be it may, we shall reign Supreme!" all the hard work, sweat dripping, running through our makeshift blood. Our veins, weak with fatigue beating, indulgently. Our affairs are nothing but a scam nothing nothing but a beating heart an essential part of the human being without it, grows a hole, desperate and lonely. Let the night calm our hearts rest assure it'll all be over all will settle because, soon, it'll all be little nothings
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