Satisfaction

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Some days
Life is fucking hard
Not a glimmer of hope
At the end of the rope

But some way
In some very strange way
You end up at a place
I dare to say
Is at least filled with hope

The mind twists
It turns, no better yet, it yearns
For attention
A new kind of purposeful action
Nothing can give it satisfaction
Other than You

We want to burn for something
Something other than Yourself
We really want to see this world
Lighting up brightly
The mighty
Planet of Earth
Given back to it’s rightful owners and heirs
Before that unfortunately
They have to make it theirs

Ian Altosaar

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