Complicated
Why do we worry and where do we place our values
life is not as simple as pass go and collect 200 dollars
the ideas you are fed help none what so ever
struggling for self identification and reconciliation
try as you will fail a time or two and life continues on
millions with dreams and millions more broke
traffic passing by people staring you down
to eat to sleep to wake again to do the things
you always do
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