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Shoes for Feet

When you scrape by to eat, no medical insurance for your feet and your brain can’t see past the day…because you never thought you’d make it this far anyway…

When money rules everyone and their seats, there’s not much time for rest

When you go against something you believe because your stomach is rumbling and stones don’t bleed…

Maybe one day out on the street, couch surfing, perhaps overpasses in Spring

seem to hold a freedom I can’t find in this rat race, nightmarish dream…

Take everything, you can even have my sword…tired, won’t stand for it anymore

By Empirical Earth Angel

I came into this world with a fiery disposition, headstrong, only to be stifled by unconscious generational traumas. Now I am here, my fire has returned and I'm trying to live a dream like life, the life that's been waiting for me for years, years beyond your wildest imaginations...won't you walk with me...

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