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You are righter than you know if you would only stop to listen to yourself.

Sitting and staring overwhelmed with misdirected trying Dry and deflating just like before No longer walking Sleeping Eyes closing to revisit eternities spent dreaming that you were awake And then Possibilities appear in unknown languages unlocking doors to unimagined places Adventures unfurl like majestic banners proclaiming freedom No longer walking Soaring Eyes opening to envision

Once We Were Free

Authority’s gaze weighs on huddled shoulders Down on your knees you await your orders Remember when you used to hold the ocean? You watched it slip away without a mention. Living on debt and vacant pleasures Future bought and sold in equal measure Swallowing your dose of daily anesthesia Proud to sit and suckle at