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Saturday, March 21, 2020



Revolution
Changing the way things are
This current course adjustment
Chained and obstructed
By the current system
Shackled and always in denial
We'll never be truly free
Those birds that soar and fly so high
There's that moment of clarity
When the atmosphere
Is thicker than reality
When the surreal heart stops
No matter your locality
When the world is churning
No matter your spirituality
I find myself
Wanting to change the world
But  I know
I'm not big enough
Or loud enough
To stow away
All that has been so recklessly unfurled
Perhaps a revolution will grow
Evolution may show us the way
Between black and white and grey
We're on this shady adventure
Like the black plague
Only the rats knew if they should run or stay
Time will see who lives and dies
Nothing much any of us can do
Such is life
Still the moon will set
The sun will rise
But if we don't really care
Don't truly lift the veil
Perhaps the earth will stop

Perhaps the stars will fail

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