Perceptions

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IDK where this came from it's just one i wrote

Perceptions

Day in, day out,

nothing new or different,

It seems, our lives,

are boring and insufficient.

Day in, day out,

we can’t have a choice,

It seems, our lives,

are without a common voice.

Day in, day out,

everything’s the same

It seems, our lives,

are going down the drain.

Day in, day out,

what will keep me sane?

It seems, my life,

is about to change.

Day in, day out,

I will break away,

It seems, your lives,

will remain the same.

Day in, day out,

I will beat you down,

It seems, my life,

will make a louder sound.

Day in, day out,

I won’t stand it anymore,

It seems, I can,

break from the common shore.

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Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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