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L usting for that glorious change, away from

D isturbing stillness, engulfed by society’s
O mni-present, hellish, flaws. Distasteful and revolting. You can’t help

Y earning, at first, foolishly, ideally, for
O nly fleeting desires. Flaming to life simply to be snuffed out.
U nushered dreams of grandeur, peace, and justice.

K nowingly blending aspirations with glittering generalities.
N ow generalities are al that is left. Stretching
O utward only in mind, and not completely in spirit.
W ringing hands while sauntering past the yards of bums.

S tifling the desire, need, to rebel.
H otly strutting youths
I gnorantly feeling entitled to more then the world gives. This
N ettling grasper trying it’s best to reign unjustly. With
I nsufficient will you sit.
G enerating reason after reason for
A ptly mimicking a rock. With no change,
M ulling over the insanity of others, and
I gnoring the worming discomfort inside yourself.

O n cue with your now swarming delusions, one, barley
N oteworthy, book fell. Almost as though a gift from heaven.
L ooking alluringly like the miraculous glint off of a sharpened kantana.
Y earning nearly explodes from your breast.

E agerly, dormant desires of revolution flare
A t such an opportunity. Gently
T aking the chance that lies within’ reach, still

A pprehensive of this chance. This
P ower.
P eople wander, unknowingly.
L ost to the damnation of their lives.
Everything is new, almost blindingly so. You sit, all powerful watching the
S heep wander in your flimsy, idealistic trap.

Description
L usting for that glorious change, away from

D isturbing stillness, engulfed by society’s
O mni-present, hellish, flaws. Distasteful and revolting. You can’t help

Y earning, at first, foolishly, ideally, for
O nly fleeting desires. Flaming to life simply to be snuffed out.
U nushered dreams of grandeur, peace, and justice.

K nowingly blending aspirations with glittering generalities.
N ow generalities are al that is left. Stretching
O utward only in mind, and not completely in spirit.
W ringing hands while sauntering past the yards of bums.

S tifling the desire, need, to rebel.
H otly strutting youths
I gnorantly feeling entitled to more then the world gives. This
N ettling grasper trying it’s best to reign unjustly. With
I nsufficient will you sit.
G enerating reason after reason for
A ptly mimicking a rock. With no change,
M ulling over the insanity of others, and
I gnoring the worming discomfort inside yourself.

O n cue with your now swarming delusions, one, barley
N oteworthy, book fell. Almost as though a gift from heaven.
L ooking alluringly like the miraculous glint off of a sharpened kantana.
Y earning nearly explodes from your breast.

E agerly, dormant desires of revolution flare
A t such an opportunity. Gently
T aking the chance that lies within’ reach, still

A pprehensive of this chance. This
P ower.
P eople wander, unknowingly.
L ost to the damnation of their lives.
Everything is new, almost blindingly so. You sit, all powerful watching the
S heep wander in your flimsy, idealistic trap.