Futures creating futures
Some sit and wonder
Some are satisfied
Some just strive
Their whole lives
Innocent souls surrounding
Trapped in toxic society
We could sleep the day away
We could watch the sun fade
We could run far away
From the dark forrests in our minds
Set fire to all cities!
Anything to free the soul
Anything to plot the escape
No, the scripts of our lives
We cannot re-write
Burn away the ashes
Blessed are those who strive
Spending futures to create futures
As chapters reveal our lives
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