Sun, 06/09/2013 - 18:19 -- cbradsh


United States
40° 40' 18.5412" N, 73° 47' 52.0548" W

We the invisible
While unforgettable it is easy to forget we are there
The misfits the world never bothered what to do with
Forgetting our existence while counting us statistics
Misplaced we traverse unknown plains
Our gear unfit for the current terrain
Our Asymmetrical lives allowing no respite
Equipped only with the power to love
We are lovely
Simply loving in knowing the lack of love in a loveless world
We the invisible holding the most precious resource
In a world that sees fit only to misuse its power
We pour pure love from a stream within ourselves
Coming from a dimension unseen
To a world full of un-quenching thirst
We are taxed and the world dehydrated
The well drying for lack of rain
We dance in hope
Yet tire in exhaustion
Leaving behind only the performance


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