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Just Some Thoughts

I’m both sick of this world and impressed by it,
day by day my views are altered every so slightly or all at once.   
I’m pushed against the glass that is reality 
and forced to watch it happen and forced to watch it happily.
Life is understanding that one plus one is two 
but knowing that even when faced with facts 
and reason, some just will not agree. 
Life consists of people who are ignorant and refuse to learn.
Life consist of people whom are racist but truly believe that they are not.
My life consists of do I talk back or speak up and get hurt 
or talk back and accept the hurt.
I’m angry to my core about so much shit that is wrong on this earth
that not to long ago I was blind to.
I’m so tired of people sugar coating violence.
The word equality slips from our tongues so often 
that you would think we actually had it. 
I could tie a ribbon around the world linking all the countries
whom think they have equality but actually don’t 
and the entire earth would be covered.
Funny though because it would be dark underneath 
but from the outside it would look real nice
and isn’t that technically how this world really is?
We alter the image to make people feel comfortable.
I’m so damn tired of this long sleep this world has been under,
come out from hibernation don’t pretend you don’t see whats around you.
Life is a broken scale even if it looks balanced its not.
I know not all are bad and not all are good 
but i’m scared of life and maybe I should be,
maybe life should scare me.
Too many people are close-minded and near sited. 
Too many people carry guns but preach non violence.
In life we tend to think we know more than those with less do
but usually those with less know more and do more than we do.

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