Poem -

An ordinary way to live and breathe...

Never start to believe what others perceive to be real only have the belief for what you can see and feel,
I'm an ordinary man who lives and breathes,
I'm the same as you, we live and breathe

We fight time and time again for what we have and what we love,
We tell ourselves, is what we do and say ever good enough,
We see the signs that people need somebody to talk too or even curse tooĀ 
But I'm an ordinary man who lives and breathes
I'm the same as you, we live and breatheĀ 

We create not to hate but we teach them choice in exchange and not to procrastinate changeĀ 
From racist to capitalist we slay our own and we support the nostalgic in a patriotic way
From land and glory to our country saying I'm sorry, to the depths of our children what are they going to say
The days are running thin
Who's to say we're already a living sin
But...

We live to work and not work to live we can be controlled by many a sheep
We try to figure out how the world looks, who's the strong and who's weakĀ 
Who is your leader?
Who keeps you breathing?
Where is your weakness?
Where are you travelling?Ā 
This is too emotional!
For now I'm an ordinary man who lives and breathesĀ 
I'm the same as you, we live and breathe
We are the sameĀ 
We live
We breathe.....

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