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Change (Draft)

The sound of the waves

The sound of the wind

The confusing freedom that was gave

One can only wander with a healthy mind

All who is blind to see the peak

Are chained down heavy

They can hope to finally catch a peek

Even if things end messy 

 

All of nature speaks yet we are silent

The seasons change but we’re stalling 

We evade the truth as a diet 

As it seems, humanity keeps on falling

 

With the truth we are set free

Maybe one day we’ll rejoice in glee