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Hear me humanity, for we are wrong
We are wrong in the wars that we fight.
Its battle of faith trying to decorate and perceive our opinions as weapons.
we shouldn't be teaching our history for we make mistakes its ever repeating
I don't know why we got to this point.
Its no return. If we were to change.
We would have to start in the classroom.
Learn to express ourselves instead either being right or wrong.
Life isn't a question. school is not the answer. I learned more on my own then what society could teach me.
The right and wrongs are illusions breaking our confident tries. Not helping create a better life.
Its been a long time but forever is not reachable.
When waking up is hard to do.
We know we are doing something wrong.
When we feel broken helpless and lost
when finance is the only thing that seems to ever climb or dive to depletion.
so this is my life on repeat. repenting my soul. taking back my opinions.
for the facts are wrong. the writing is on the wall.
in our history books.
we are a utopia of ignorance. We are self destructive in war for as long as existence.
put your differences aside. The times are terrible. We all have dreams we wish to achieve.
But we are disenchanted. Thinking our happiness with soul searching is a waste of time.
Well financial gain is a waste of time. Monday through sunday sitting in a desk waiting for a check every two weeks.
paying off materials that won't express your emotions leaving you isolated.
fighting terror death and despair is all something we know. something we will never conquer.
well we should be fighting for change. unitology we are all human. we are all the same.,
Equality or not we all deserve to feel a heartache and to cry due to happiness.
we are never satisfied. I know from experience.
I have no answers this not an answer. this is an expression.
a mental image of my facial expression with is sometimes broken and sometimes laughing.
WE fight over who we pray too. If its right or wrong.
Well what is this that we become. broken and over populated. thinking of materials and gain more then another being.
simple broken and jaded. I feel ambition fading at the despair and lack of faith people around me emulate from their soul.
We all feel we all think. We dream of fun and and adventure. Not a cubicle we sit and wait in line to die with our small pocket of cash.
Its just another goodbye to a lost soul. when they leave we all say why? instead of so long you had a good ride.
We are destroying the beauty of nature with waste and faith. when the ideals fade the golden comfort of humanity will finally show.
we will maybe grow but we may never know for we are just making the same mistakes it shows in our history and in leisure.
We all reason to fight and reasons to run.
We need a reason to stop and to enjoy the sun.
Instead of slaving away hoping for some more ways to buy fun....
