Follow the rules, always Wonder for more, Open up to people and give in, be Keen on what people tell you and want from you and know that Errors always have patches and fix things up.
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We walk on an earth once colored and taken care of, though I still walk the same paths and see the same flowers and trees as years ago, the air I breathe in poisons my lungs.
All you need is a little phone and an eager thumb, scroll down your twitters and see the crimson of fellow species spilled over timelines.
Its only a matter of time before the little bird on your twitter flies away to someplace without horror.
When you're busy and lack care for our world, you fail to notice the ugly truth beneath all the lies you're told. When you're attentive, you realize that the person next to you in the bus as you're reading this little text could have just protested against your very own human right or insulted a rich history of an entire race. Yet you're still nice to them as they polish the naked and vile evil within.
Through all of this, we sit and complain that our worlds not the same but in the span of an hour we continue to insult and bring down a fellow friend for the simplest of reasons.
Hatred is the modern worlds' main course and with every sigh you let out at the people close to you, our light bulb that keeps us going starts to burn out and one day, goes off.
Drink up your words, let it flow through your system and allow you to practice what you so eagerly preach because if there is something worse than uncensored hatred, its faking love.
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