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May 2014
Body radiating an invigorating
Essence of adolescence
Youthfulness; I'm plentiful

Government; I'm plenty full
Had my fill now it's time to get real
This twisted up society's the noose,
Forcibly held up by insanity, just needs cut loose

Afraid to be creative, seek the motive
Stereotypical and judgmental
People are; but you need to find a way to live
Away from the desensitized and weak cultural

Aspects, civilization has come a long way since the Aztecs
Yet we're still all morons, whether we be Muslims or Mormons
We need to wake up and start showing respect to some God
But we can't even respect ourselves, each other, let alone a higher power

Wake up and smell the fresh air
No reason to rag on your kids, your wife, or your neighbor
It's like getting pulled over
You don't feel protected, you feel pushed over

People need to realize we only have one life
So why spend it in hatred and jealousy
Why can't we all just help each other see
We are the ones who create society
Cam Stoker
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Cam Stoker  United States
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