Trapped in-between,
the streets.. Traveling within those forgotten dreams, battling society while moving up the humanity stream.. Wondering why i must remind myself that the children of the future is worth everything….
As the echoing cry, is always hidden from my own ears, however society, mostly place blame on me.. And that is all good, because i like lay blame on them, also!
Interesting that we’re placing blame upon each other, yet not working together in solving the problems together… Nonetheless we continue to fight, all while we’ve been talking an doing our best to work things out…
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