...walking in a line, just walking,
walking, walking;
with our two toned set of mind,
we keep talking, talking, talking;
keep working, keep trying, harder
and harder, we want to get there,
dreading the day it catches up
with us, we're scared;
we disguise ourselves by changing
into different colours every day,
fear of the fact that we won’t blend in with
our 'natural' habitat...it’s the uniformity...
we reveal ourselves to hope,
investing it in trust,
distorting the past and imagining
a shimmering future that we'll never forget...it’s the conformity...
it’s us,
it’s we,
it’s u,
it’s me.
Ziron.
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