Change

Everyday.
Everyone. 
People.
Faces.
 
Connection.
Education.
College.
Career.
Money.
 
Love. 
Family.
 
In our own minds.
This illusion that life will be grand,
only keeps the secret further away from being discovered.
Only, everyone seems to be persuaded by the same idea.
Yearning for that American Dream.
Some so close they can taste it.
When others, worry about there next meal.
 
Hope and Faith 
Is deceiving,
its an illusion that cannot be relayed on.
Only to find the itch to believing it,
because it's all you have.
 
People.
School.
Work.
Yet, everyday changes
People change? 
 
Everyday, 
Everyone,
Will remain the same;
unaware that everyday is history repeating itself.
Not wanting to acknowledge that our species have not improved. 

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