We pick up trash through the ether
Like an accumulative black net
A nest of things we've found
we pull around ourselves
The messenger with bad news has always been to blame
We look so innocent when we've just awoken
Thinking clearly despite contradicting conditioning
is quite a feat, I must say
How to fix it all this time?
How to get out of this accumulated mess this time?
Words lose meaning
Waiting, we wait
To stop being a victim
Locate the backdoor
Work around what is there
Fix it, permanently
We change the environment around the abuser
How many in the current mob will raise their heads from the herd
and claim for themselves a true definition of individuality
Fit yourself back in your pack
Take it on your path
You still have so much to teach the world
For those not afraid
The darkness is our friend
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