We
all shape the world
to
fit our needs
but
when we fall, we fall
we
all, we all will bleed.
Hide
in your screen's dim light
through
a wire you channel a fight
anxious
fingers shape brittle words
just
repeat what you've already heard.
A
man with an eye on what he hates
another
victim in his oppressive state
Our
leaders simply can't be trusted
Your
razor sharp thinking has rusted.
Pick
the facts you see as ripe
low
hanging fruit feels so right
sweetness
hides what's rotten
choking
on things forgotten.
Why set
up in a false dichotomy
put
up a wall between you and me?
Rather, recall a place beyond all sides
as
deep as an ocean, just as wide.
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