until one thought propels us forward
until the change is in our eyes
until the lists begin to dwindle
leaving only the serious diversions
we shall never know serenity
my tranquil heart and callous mouth will get me into trouble
my thoughts of addicts metamorphosing
and rising against the system
cleansing their wounds
once and for all
allowing no more to suppurate
the greed that consumes finally implodes
and i watch from the tower
an open room where all are welcome
the awakening is upon us
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