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Sometimes all one wants is another to understand.
To help with the war that rages within.
When there's two, things aren't as hard.
Understanding is attainable when you open to the idea of being hurt.
Hurt connects us, binds us with others.
That one link of sameness enables us to feel to love, and to accept.
But some don't see it, most are blind.

Perhaps you the reader are still struggling to remain awake when all the others tell you things are fine, that the world progresses in an ever predictable chain of events.

Things so simple, you force yourself to see truth in the lies thrown at you.
Buffeting your conscience, just one more deception will shatter that mundane, monotonous facade society has molded you into.
The day will come, you shall witness the inconceivable.
When it does, the wind will whisper...
"I warned you not to be so naive."

Description
Sometimes all one wants is another to understand.
To help with the war that rages within.
When there's two, things aren't as hard.
Understanding is attainable when you open to the idea of being hurt.
Hurt connects us, binds us with others.
That one link of sameness enables us to feel to love, and to accept.
But some don't see it, most are blind.

Perhaps you the reader are still struggling to remain awake when all the others tell you things are fine, that the world progresses in an ever predictable chain of events.

Things so simple, you force yourself to see truth in the lies thrown at you.
Buffeting your conscience, just one more deception will shatter that mundane, monotonous facade society has molded you into.
The day will come, you shall witness the inconceivable.
When it does, the wind will whisper...
"I warned you not to be so naive."