The Harmony of Society

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A harmonious note disorientated and adrift,

Melancholy tune jarred to a strident shift,

Oh, the potential tone in a song of its own,

Muted to a muffled moan amidst a merciless symphony alone,

Against my splintered heartstrings ardent of euphoria,

And upon my vibrato aria, break the strained bow of utopia,

To release the burden of harmony, a pitch individually free,

But for now the only hymn from all my vocal chords,

is a lonesome note lingering of no rhythmic words.

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