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Was a hard pill to swallow
The newly shaped thorn
I thought I was shallow
But this world is just torn

I can take the noise
On days like these
But when it’s silent
People make me bleed

Constant tunes
On a Bluetooth speaker
Constant browsing addiction
On my mini phone browser

The need to distract
To keep my brain in tact
For all others madness
Need to be a solid fact

Wanna run round and round the globe
Little conversations to the world
But home is where your needed
And keep digging on this shitty mound

I will wake up soon
To a day of light
Where all this commitment
Will make sense of the fight

But until that day of beauty
I stand before thee
will be last man standing
Let my people free

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