is anyone really alright?
is anyone really ok?
why do i fight?
stay the course, right?
this consciousness
enlightens
existential dread
blackens
my horizon
with a creeping dusk
that's never truly ends
i am no saint
i'm the sinniest sinner
i know what i've done
so i know what's for give on
correct the lesson plan
if it takes a village...
yet we are all under
the same mother
but pillage
but murder
not love
one another
i am you
you am i
we are thee
thee is we
them is us
us is them
same is different
different is same
why try to divide
archaic,
fucking lame.
just want to
unite this divide
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