There’s something I want to talk about.
Where are you?
There’s something serious
I have to tell you right now.
It’s not about love.
It’s not about me.
It’s about the world we live in.
It’s about the way thing ought to be.
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Another fine mess I’ve gotten myself into.
Another bit of trouble I need to get out of.
I don’t really know what to do,
but this just isn’t love.
I’ve never been good at confrontation,
and I don’t want a knock down drag out.
Still, […] Read the rest
It’s not ideas or discontent.
It’s an empty stomach.
It’s not an ism of any kind.
It’s a decent place to live
And we’re willing to die for it.
It’s not being told what to want.
It’s choosing for ourselves.
It’s not someone else’s […] Read the rest