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Revolution(s)

day breaks and newness fills the air  
less of this and more of that  
drop ten pounds I'm getting fat  
the same each year  
a day, a week, a month  
then it all just disappears  

there is no time for resolution  
when time is lost to fear  
 
it's a revolution  
a bloodbath of ill proportion  
a war between the ears  
holding on to indiscretion  
knowing no-one really cares  
 
you pick the locks  
you loosen the chains  
if there is nothing to lose  
is there anything to gain  
 
is there a need, a want, a choice  
hidden on the other side  
of your inner voice  
 
do good, do right  
out of mind, out of sight  
 
the window doesn't close when the house burns down  
and it's never too late to start  
to turn your life around  
Written by JusTim_
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