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Till you know the softness of rocks and feebleness of mountains
Till you know hardness behind watery concrete
Sometimes,
I hope
Because sometimes
That is the only thing to do
I hope that you will be forgotten
Forgotten in the dust I kicked up
Running from you
I hope no one can see you through
Nothing is awesome
Wait, let me clarify
Annihilation can blossom
Naught, blank, nix, zero, zip
Nothing can be awesome
As a new perspective starts to flip
Archimedes rejects,
We're the place holder.
We're the purposeless boulder.
We’re just another variable in the equation.
We take many things into contemplation.
We’re just one number that’s all.
The sun was shining bright
The morning he was alive
The sun suddenly set
At the time the soldier died
The grass all around
Is crimson with blood
The child walks through
With a crooked smile
I am the hunter, she is the bird.
I reach and reach but cannot hold.
Opporunity is her name.
She flaps her wings and flies away.
I hit my head, again and again.
On the cold hard ground in pure frustration.
