I'm mad that
I'm mad that
I can't have what I want and I want what I can't have they say many ways to solve a puzzle so I'll get to the solution somehow...in a purgatory state cuz I'm stuck in the middle can't choose what I want felling like a midget in a game of monkey in the middle ...so many chapters to my life its like I'm on two and a half men its new things everyday but its still the same issues..can't figure out the problem so I walk on away but I leave my shoes its a metaphor if u don't get it, it has no use like a dream without hope... so many hopeless people they all follow a designated ruler called the pope to distill and place hope in their lives but the man don't even trust God hidden behind a bulletproof glass case trying to hide from reality like he rest of us so in other words the blinds leading the blind ...so many thoughts this poem doesn't been have one designated topic tackling the issues if the world cuz it seems our problems are going for a touchdown and we have no way to stop it ...so I mixed up and confused in the mind I can't stand the chaos in this world so I believe this is now our time and our turn to fix this mess so lets go practice what we learned and I hope in the end the world will be a better place no lines for shelter everyone will be protected from harm ....sublime its time to learn
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