The fruit of our mixed and diverse world. That of good times, and the relation that we make between the two. We know not of the future and it's endeavors, but we know what it must teach its generations. Young ones that hold our destiny, the hands of hope and discouragement in one person. the unacknowledged toward their mothers and fathers, creating the divide that we hope to conquer. This battle between the homes, the neighborhood rivalry that we all must overcome. Without this hate we have no love, the two most closely related and yet so dissimilar feelings that bring us peace. A piece of mind, the peace on earth, a peace in 'the wild' and the peace for freedom.
It's been a long time since we were able to process information in a way that allows us to think clearly. This long time coming was before my time, before the West was one, and before the wild was so. We have been able to ignore and be ignored by all those that we wish not to associate with. This ignorance has been in an essence a satisfaction that everyone has endured. Break the silence, be heard, be free and alive. "Speak your mind!"
It's been a long time since we were able to process information in a way that allows us to think clearly. This long time coming was before my time, before the West was one, and before the wild was so. We have been able to ignore and be ignored by all those that we wish not to associate with. This ignorance has been in an essence a satisfaction that everyone has endured. Break the silence, be heard, be free and alive. "Speak your mind!"
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