for a little while
until it hurts
and we take our pain
in tears and pills,
we're too numb
and its hard to feel
when you don't care,
we give up too soon
as we become weaker
we starve for simplicity
in a tangle of ropes
and everyone
is pulling;
we need to be free;
the youth have open sores
that need healing;
let us out of the cage,
let us fly,
let our words
change the world.
Copyright (C) 2009 Sara LeMaster
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