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I used to dream of the sky changing color and then melting away to reveal the outward place called space with its trillions of sparkly dots.
All I can do is wait till the time is right, as I only act when the coast is clear,
move only when there was the moment of least resistance,
I want to see past this structure because as I see it, I am restricted by it.
I was raised upon the ideology of limitless reaching! that nothing could stop me as long as I tried my hardest�but failing to admit to me that the world is not fair
It is constructed by various forces bouncing against each other,
where the one who holds things the most stable wins the most, the ones who want change are held down the most because of fear.
From fear of where the structure�s basis lies and of this I want humanity to be rid of, we are just scared little animals afraid of the responsibility.
Passions have been sucked dry from me, the reason to be me and excitement to do.
I want to remember what I used to be!
As time blows on, the situations direness or pleasantness of existence refers to the person�s ability for perseverance to make it through life. How?
