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Forever I wait for the day I'm a free man,
A day when I can walk down the road free of judgement.
A day when I can finally feel like I know all I need to.
A day when all pressure is lifted from my heavy shoulders.
This day will finally be the day I can look at my surroundings and truly see the world around me for what it truly is.
Life is like a poem.
It always has a start and an end.
What happens in between defines it's worth.
However sometimes this worth leads to knowledge after its end.
This is a legacy and a goal for others.
Unfortunately goals like poems can sometimes fall short.
Left as a scrap with broken hopes.
Life is so loud, always full of sounds.
Whether that coming from us, a flock of birds or a hound.
Forever these sounds go on chirping and speaking. At nights these sounds reduce to faintly creeping.
This sound effects our everyday business whether being on the streets or the wilderness.
These sounds will hurt you or please you at their own will but only if you give in and don't keep on fighting still.
The quiet is what we should aim for, the stillness, the peace. However we are scared of the day it comes whenever it may be.

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