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I inhaled the light
of a thousand suns
to become what I’m
predestined to be.

Now I gaze at the blackened skyline
shrouding my longing for freedom
while I stand in awe of the void
cemented by so called free men.

A foot in my own grave.
My head held high.
I’ll try to break these chains –
this is my goodbye.

Grey structures,
both shelter and the poison in my veins.
Will we disrupt this culture?
They say seasons change.
They say seasons change.

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