Faceless leaders with unaware followers

by Jenny   Jan 9, 2007


When it all fails it will crumble and when it all falls it will tumble down on those that stumble across the Beaten path, the followers following the "leaders".Generations upon generations pass... My "brother" on my right and my "sister" on the left our future right behind us while we follow this faceless figure. We walk in line not knowing that we are being led. Pretending we are secure in the sense that we are free and we choose to seem a certain way when really we are living in a life that is what it is because we were pushed or pulled into it.

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