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Pieces of the past

Finally put together today

As they conclude to understand

Plead as the vapid fear

And never look into the eyes

To nervous to tell a lie

To ugly to tell a truth

So they look away

Cornered sunshine

On a spotless day

As they gather round

Spitting out fright

From long distance life

Too long to hold high, and

Too short to accommodate

It goes fast, and they know that

Those tears don’t fall from pain

It’s number two on the speed dial

And all they can reach is one

For their life’s too short

And dreams too big

Too vast, too quick

No matter how tall you are

You’re always too small,

And they know that

Unfound glory

In the back of the mind

Hidden by folded memories

And elapsed with care

So they unlace the undermined,

Set free the miscreant type,

Bestow the wretched a smile,

And set free the caged bird

Living inside their neighbors

Trying to hard not to be unseen

But it’s too late

They’re already forgotten

And they know that

Precious diamonds

Never the less are evil too

But it’s more of a sin

To be human

To be a good human

Their fearless, you know

And we all hate it

Just the same

Beginners in society

Outraged and fraudulent

Enough so their scared by it

Their impartial when they look away

And no one cares to tell

To see what their eyes see

And they know that

The comely are too...

Pretty to distinguish

How much they kill the inside

The place where love grows

And peace--

Be with you,

My friend

For sure they're underlings

Of this universe

Unknowing to yourself, though

They make the biggest difference

And they know that