I read over and over of others asking for others
Time after time
Help help
Save me from my life that's a living nightmare
Help
I'm falling
I need you to catch me
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I can't remember the last time I read a poem where someone tried to catch them self with the same vitality
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in the highest moments of "change" we are under a dictator that is ourselves
While we complain and take "action" against what we have let become the problem
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It is here because we us you I let it grow
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As we fight to take a shade down from before our eyes, we in turn build a wall of righteousness
Because I am fighting to not be ignorant I am not ignorant
This is not the case
Because I am fighting for equal rights
I am helping
Yet you follow society's standards to a straight point edge?
You may not realize it but fighting for something simply because others started to is following society.
You are no exception to the majority.
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In a world where we are all fighting for a voice, who is that has listened?
And grown?