On being practical…

The wounds that will hurt us are ones we won’t mend
Our lives are like stories, created to end
Don’t sweat and fret to be the ultimate man
into that life, you’re embracing a scam
 See, ideas not your own can often leave scars
Just ask a young daughter, dying to please dad
If there was a moment that she wasn’t sad
Go ask the activist, cold and frustrated
how he came to his thoughts, was he manipulated
Don’t you dare think your enemies are the lone liars
Most of the sins done by sellers and buyers
But the world as a whole isn’t all dark and gloom
It’s springtime in your mind, let your ideas bloom


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