Regular People

Ever clear

we did the same things

rode our two wheelers while the dreams

of a four wheeler were not

too far away,

imagined fairy tales,

and princess teas,

we were regular people

voices

desire, passion, hope …

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When did we become them,

how did the sudden loss of humanity

turn towards hypocrisy,

settled statements in sedentary

form, the sort of fabricated

bull shit,

runs our country today.

Listen to the voices,

because they really are here to harm you,

hurt me, hurt you, shadow a figure of truth

until deception is allowed freedom.

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knocking on society’s door,

when will we ever realize

naivetee is a ruthless cog

in reality’s mainstream.