Destiny is on a mission
To destroy,
To hurt anything on its way.
To Tell your mind that it is a simulation,
So it won't hurt.
But your body will feel.
Somehow you are convinced
that all of this will pass
All this madness will dissolve.
And you will eventually be happy again.
Everything will be normal.
Because that's what all of us wants. Right?
But what is normal?
If anything that has been said and done,
Is far from normal.
I bet you can't see the damage
Because It has already became a habit.
A bad and destructive habit
That pushes those with power to un limitations
Hurting those whom struggles to survive
But passion an dedication will provide you with the strength you'll need to survive.
Some say better days are ahead
While others see no hope.
It all watered down in false promises and
salt thrown in faces.
People see no future.
It's all sugar quoted in words to blind people and push them away from the truth.
Is this how we wanna make change?
This world is in a constant struggle in every turning day.
Every day it spins, there is a tragedy. A struggle.
Mothers loosing their children for reasons they don't know.
But we still keep the faith
That eventually this world will change
But it's still up to the destiny.
-Thamii04-
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