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The rush that powers The adolescence mind The roar that shouts That tell the mind what to think The molders that grow with adolescence To show them the way But no one knows the way They try to help guide the youth But nothing is done right They still act as though no ruling has been done But the ruling has always been there Beside them guiding them to the wrong path Showing them that the whole was created by another color But never changing themselves to make a change to be seen Its not just another race to blame but the individuals themselves Never counted but as a whole that is never singled into the true Seeing them as the problem But why are they the problem Is it because they act different Because they are timid Or the reason you had Was that no one can calm you To show you the world is not a place For you to show what you got But the world to show you what it got Rather than you making no change The world is still changing And you left behind the polls
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Keydra
Never put a poem out lol sorry for the naivety

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