These are my words of truth.
A truth that only exists in the few.
We dream of a world that sometimes seems so close,
And other times so far away.
We watch and hope that the seemingly pointless death
serves a worthy purpose. If not, then we are completely lost.
Lost inside ourselves, when most of us don’t know who we are.
We can’t ignore the desperation of lives seeking life
Rather than a day to day existence.
We refuse to switch our minds off to the injustices
and allow the implanted thoughts to rule us.
We, the broken few,
that try so hard to do what we can to make a difference.
A permanent difference
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