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They don't listen, they only speak. They hear, but only what they seek. Soon you realize that nobody's there To help you out of this pit of despair. So against this dark world you decide to fight Until you see a small glimpse of light. You find that someone is there with you. They want to be heard, just as you do. So you listen to them and they do the same, But suddenly you're overwhelmed with shame. Finally everything becomes so clear! The person who had put you here Was carelessly playing you like a card. They didn't care that you fell so hard. You fell, and they caught you and spun you around, Then, without warning, you were

People come and people go. Time, so like a river, flows. In and out and all around, Flying fast without a sound. Rain falls swift and seasons change. At moonrise the oceans rage. Waves crash forward then fall back, Never ceasing their attack. Darkness swarms from each direction, Smothering such insurrection, Calming what has spurned the storm; Trading peace for the unbalanced norm. Slowly quiet fills the scene. Veteran tides begin to gleam. Night gives way to the morning light; Pastel skies are a welcome sight. Weary soldiers ebb and flow, No other beach for them to go. The battle fought, the war begun, They rest there, sil