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Expression shouldn't be Suppression


In a world full of technology and communication we all end up in a seemingly endless situation in a world full of thinkers and hopeless drinkers the endless lovers and overbearing mothers this is for those starless dreamers the endless believers this is for the ones who haven't lost hope who still believe this isn't a joke the greedy, the selfish, the jealous, the cherished everyone is capable of being replenished How can we live as such everything available with a simple touch cell phones, televisions we need to make revisions in the life we've put ourselves in society just can't win the loss of focus could be described as hopeless society is justifiably, undeniably malignant the way life works is indignant we are slowly being consumed by things that life brings there seems to be no care because none are aware as to what the outcome shall be no one seems to foresee that we are being consumed and irredeemably doomed but how can we see when all have their own idiosyncrasies twisted ways of communication it's like the world is full of contamination it causes things to be implicated making things needing to be enumerated humans are being blinded and misguided undecided, needing to be reunited with the words that taught us how to live and how to give we need to remember take an adventure on the pathways of language try to restore the previous damage that was caused by our nature and society's facilitators the leaders above us who have been surrounded by technology that is constantly compounded seem to be confounded by their inability to speak it makes us weak how can we find a way out when the path is a monstrous roundabout but there will always be a way that is not noticeably portrayed your eyes may view this pressing issue with no worry but some eyes will fill with fury so try something new and take a few sit face to face just communicate
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