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Jul 2015
Can you stand idle, as one loses their sense of humanity? Can you watch as one is bound to chains never to be free, held to serve a single entity, This is the path of our souls, this is the path we chosen. We always have, and always will, out of Fear....Fear of being different. Fear of being judged, Fear of unable to wear what feels great compared to what feels ****. These images, and myths we put in generation after generation. It is not the generation that follows fault, it is the generation that leads it. They refuse to change, because as always...We are stubborn. To stubborn to accept the single fact that, we cannot control the way life is.
Written by
The Truth  Las Vegas, Nevada
(Las Vegas, Nevada)   
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