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Aug 2017
Tall and arrogant you stand
Atleast that's what I hear
For I see naught but a man trying to keep his head above the daunting waters
To afraid for his life to dwell on what other swimmers think

Loud and obnoxious you rant
Atleast that's what they see
However ringing in my ears
I hear the broken melody of a voice long forgotten
With many cautions to speak
Too focused on the demons signing in his ears to mind any other tunes

To hate a withering soul you cannot see
Understand words your soul dare not speak
Oh what a tragedy
Fear not the unknowns of this world
Hate not the heart that seems too bitter
It may one day be the one to bring you peace

Seek knowledge in the footsteps of a man full of mistakes
Search for truth is the lies bedded in the eyes of snakes
Let them enlighten you, bring might to you
Bring out the good willed fight in you
Fight to nurture the souls of those looked past
Bring acceptance to every day until your last

You are worth only what you can bring to this life
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     ---, Echo Floating and Poetess
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