Aspiration
After the Burial
Victim of anger tied to distance.
Where does it come from?
Distrust, I've stood strong held my head high through constant war,
So brutal, so violent.
So I tiptoe through conversation; a lapse in my step is misperceived.
Unleash a breath of salvation. In dormancy lies everlasting rage.
Remember all the fires we started: our Aspirations for progression.
We feed the burning for a better day, don't let your selfishness extinguish the flame.
Prevailing with lasting intentions.
Never living behind your back.
Convictions leave me questioning if you've been living behind mine.
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