the youngins yearn

Story by lexis lexi on SoFurry

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poety


our cities are torn and burned, as were are trying to find something for which we yearned, as these promises which are broken and scorned. The enemy within is fighting the sin fore which we preach to begin to preach from thoughts out loud when all we hear is the loud roar of the lions screaming the crowd acting all proud. the commissions speaking loud preaching the broken sound sales taxes that are bound. we look and frown as our streets are brown, the river sweeps though leaving nothing around but hey were bound for something new around that is a yearn which is a burning within to bring change to begin. so listen up, listen now make you voice herd out loud as we are not just another crowd in this mist of a cloud. where money bring and its easy to make a move all you got to do is grove and move to the new motion from the busy and buzzleing streets that win.

broken city

a song by alexi: look at the neighborhood see the edges unfurl, which things fall down to a moment in beat to you feel like you are in peril. fight off everyday, look astray, find the meaning among this broken decay. the more you fight the more you get...

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more trans rights, a basic idea of generating workers rights.

i guess its alright to accept a partial victory, but to keep on fighting for individual rights has to be a must, this is just the first step in a chain of movements needed by the lgbt. the next movement, has to happen with labor unions. what do you...

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vent writing

when all is lost and all hope is dead. raise you head and fake it trough the pain and sorrows. only a small light shines though this dirty old soul and the depths within drowning in all the tears of despair which never come out, with eyes so dry and...

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