I Forge To Forget Those That Fracture My Tomorrow – Unhinged Poem

Wisdom in a spade of buckets,

lost in a timeless wind,

we say we want freedom,

but in reality we want to win,

win what when there is nothing worth defending,

when the system is polluted by ambiguity,

freedom is not free,

rights are forfeited,

lives,

blood,

below the ground are we,

one,

the same,

equality is not a things to fight for,

equality should just BE!

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