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Surrender

I used to indulge in weightless freedoms
And talk of chasing Western skies,
But the system is broken, the people are sleeping,
And the Earth is mustering her most wounded cry.

With a wild swing on the hands of rime,
I'll be reduced to dust and scattered.
I stare blankly to the tasks at hand,
Abandoning all hope that my dreams ever mattered.
KittyFromHell
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