Reality
And crush out its fatality
I believe accomplishments boost vitality
But....
Not being exposed to a means to achieve your goals
Is my definition of the worst form of brutality
Don't blame your foes
Too many goals
And yet too little progress
Our answers, we know
But we stand like zombies
And complain-the queen takes a bow
Not because we don't know what to do
It's only because we don't know how
And so we sit in our castles
Drunk with grief
Like an allergen waiting for exposure
We always need a first chance
A guide
A lead
Something we can build on
That's the way life goes
We can't do nothing
Until we see someone set the pace!
I believe we are able to achieve
When we have a yardstick that makes us believe
We can achieve
This is reality
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