Same pants, same voice, same walk.
Same music, same shoes,
Same prisoned minds.
I judge you just as you judge me.
I know what will come from your mouth before you approach me.
Where is the variety, why do sheep only get plenty to choose from.
Do you believe that people only use 10% of their brain.
Is that your satisfaction?
Poisoned body's and mind's
Disturbing my view,
Trashing up the steps,
Constant wasted noise from the biggest hole on the face.
Outwardly I keep my peace around you...
If you approach me my only way of battle is to intentionally speak something that you will not comprehend though I beg you to surprise me........................
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It's just,
I'd like to exist somewhere within a balance of this daily occurrence.
