Stop.
Stop.
Breathe.
Quiet.
Restless in defiance, molding an alliance.
Stop.
Prepare.
Don't be scared.
Fight, push, strain, live.
No one said it'd be easy.
The struggle doesn't faze me.
Electricity in my veins,
Inferno in my heart,
Look to the horizon...
The fight's about to start.

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Dichotomy
PoetryThe observant is always watching. Humanity is here and thriving, but our world won't be surviving our reign. Alive, but not noticed in living. Here we are. A new life, new words, a new start. Aug. 12th 2019 - June 18th 2021 Vol. 1