What if the world stopped crumbling
The pieces started aligning
Hate stopped spreading
And we kept reading
What about a world with endless possibilities
In which studying the humanities
Never meant settling for a crappy job
Do they want us to just rob?
Failed systems in which humans are trapped
We are attacked
Finally my turn to turn eighteen
And not be the clueless Tween
The one that didn't think
The one that wasn't rational
And in a blink
Multinational
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Author:
Cerise (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: October 12th, 2026 12:05
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