Hunger

We wrestle with the idea of existing

 Listening to the cold breath of conscience

To ignore the worries and lies

Only to find we hunger for these past aggressions

 To be in a world without obstacles is to say we strive but never falter from are mentality

 Being in a place of comfort

But living in a life of bondage

 To accept these feelings for what they are

Knowing life is to short to believe in the dreams of others.

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