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Five dozen shouting.
All mouths open vocalizing hatred for hate –
some to be cool, others to get it out –
shouting loud,
looking left and right for the movement.
Where’s it going?
Never looking from where it came;
Every time that you
promise It puts me in this
constant positive mood then
you let me down
why don’t you just stop it?
Getting my hopes up so high
why would you even bother?
This relationship slightly
reminding me of my father
Barricading our creativity and emotion
they stand
As tall as our dreams
And as vague as our goals
Amplifying the feeble ground
they stand
Constructing our world
Limiting our thought
Cubing our flexibility
Opposing our expansion