There are memories and miseries.
Houses with broken glasses.
Fire of hope.
I walked so long I could tell you stories all over the world.
Intended to light you up or break you down.
Depends on all from the ground.
When a door closes, a window will open.
Real hope never dies.
It's the fear that cuts you off the line.
Tremendous fear it is.
And it makes you hate yourself for not being brave enough to cut this line so fast.
The world is open for you, but the people, our society is not.
Not now, probably not ever when your ideas and ideals are ahead from their heads.
Is it fair?
Not ever.
The last time I checked,
the people were not.
Fairness becomes a nice word to never become applied in the real world.
It's the survival of the fittest.
Or at least, of the smartest.
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