LINES OF THOUGHT © 2016

In the struggle of each identity,

The world molds itself, creating its reality.

Built in conflicts, in silenced voices,

In battles fought, in hidden choices.

Each raises their flag, their ground,

Seeking space, seeking sound.

But in the clash of differences,

What emerges are scars, consequences.

The world is indeed built in motion,

But it also destroys with every notion.

In the relentless quest to assert,

It often forgets to embrace the hurt.

Destroying, goes what could be,

The union the world is afraid to see.

And in this fight of scattered identities,

The future often becomes uncertain realities.

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