2020

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This is a eulogy ‘bout EDward The Great Who’s evil and horrid – ‘tis him that I hate I met him one day; ‘twas a bad twist of fate                 Yeah, that was the last day I ate  
The world, it hails the people Who do the great, big things Like designing cool inventions Or paint or write or sing  
it was supposed to be great with new destinations and opportunities  but plans are dismissed the world is distressed surviving on tiktok
In the year 2020, we thought it was going to be the year that we need to live in harmony but turns out to be a phony. People die, my life a lie, made me realize, I need to open my eyes and rise to face the challenges insight.
2020 is about to end, this is the last day of the year.During the last 366 days, there has been much fear.Many people have suffered because of Covid-19.People have perished but now we have a vaccine.
Can't see. Can't breathe. Drowning... Wait- To reach out. Is it hopeless? All is lost. I deny this. I have not failed. Take Their hand. Go to the Light. Accept Them.
Nobody thought the man could win, that King of Broken Things, but he showed his vulgar mind and gave our demons darker wings.   America knew this man was evil just not to which degree,
in the midst of it of disease and sickness i struggle struggle to pull myself out of bed start the
i feel warped in my own obscure world waited to wanting anticipating like Sisyphus, pushing to fall back down.   too wake up to a normal, if only just a slightly foreseeable life  
Whose heart is that? I think I know. Its owner is quite sad though.  It's really a tale of distress. I watch her frown. I cry hello. She gives her heart a shake.
A vision where things seemed to be clear Where people were excited for the year All was starting to look super swell Until we saw his helicopter fell This year already has not been aspired amongst us
WE are the priveledged ones, taking these deaths as our time to have fun. WE are not affected and WE cannot be told what to do, as the rest of the world stands silent and blue.  
The walls are tight and slowly closing in; I cannot leave this space I’ve buried myself within. If I dare go out and meet someone today,
I want to go away from home Home is not here, not right now Home is where your happy  I am happy but I'm not Happy Home is where your free I want to feel free Free of rules and madness
        We all desire  It needs to be reapplied Like blush on ones cheeks   
Inspire to be or not to be. Inspire to be better, Better for yourself, Better for your family, Better for your next encounter. Inspiration must be your mindset.
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