P: Of Reluctance

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How many does it take to notice

How many blind eyes does it take to see

Around the world

Across the globe the same issue arise to be

But here’s a thought

Who wants to play hero

Has it dawned on anyone thus far

When a heart is not hallow

But true to its purity

Does that person realize that they are who people follow

Lead us

Away from this

Disasters are the more

But lead none

Unless they follow to face the morn

Death, the ending of a life

Giving up so to speak

Send it out

Let them here

Our anxiety

Do they know how the water rises

As it slowly rises above our knees

And by the time we realize it

We’re six feet under this imaginary sea

So heavy does it feel

That no love can get passed through

We sink into the depths

The blackness of the ocean

Where no light will see us

This is how we struggle

And struggle shall we

As leaders of tomorrow

We change by diving into these depths

And rescuing for the love of ‘being’

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“Invincible”

The Unspoken Subject – spiceypricey  

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