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by Penned Parodist Aug 2, 2020 category : Life, society / about society
Out of sight, out of mind Never content with new ideas you find A comforting sense, familiar feel Spinning like clockwork around this wheel It’s easy to avoid this fear Silence what you refuse to hear Stubbornness yearns for a new path Stale forces emerge to show you their wrath This principle requires standing alone Assured to land you in uncomfortable zone The emptiness of eternity brought upon you Is an illusion of deception, truth will break through The will of authenticity pauses time Knowing it’s veracity will continue to climb Aware full legitimacy cannot be reached An eternal battle, not meant to be breached Time knows when the fight is subdue The seeds are simply planted anew