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This is not a soliloquy
This is a plea
To be heard over the noise
And the shining city lights
The idle talk and the lonely nights
This is a call to understand
Something about the human race
Something that I’ve learned from grave
The ability to live
I don’t know all the answers
But I swear I’m trying as hard as I can
To find that light that people talk about
There’s some things left unsaid
When they shove you out into the world
I know theres better things than life
Than living without dreams
Have you ever woken up
With a sense of dread
About the coming day
That is going to be another of the same
And you’re the only one to blame
Wishing there was more
That life was like movies gleam
And less like a stifled scream
It wasn’t supposed to be like this