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The futility of will, but a whim? to who laments this turmoil
for however long it takes for you to turn back into the soil.
As these destructive tendencies turned into lonely waves
with the idea things will change, like a chain linking futility.
As well as futility that's already coming through your veins
it leaves just to take it in again and again, until it fully sinks
in, the red waters shallow, until it comes to me as content
can you imagine the strength it took not to fully allow it
if I could see a small contrast I could gladly taste the bullets
I could face the reverberating void that chases the distance
If I could pick up these pieces without it overtaking me fully
I would show my resistance even if the cases end up surrounding me
falling at my feet like little petals, found as precious metals
I hope I find that persistence rallies, revels then unravels
for however long it is I have showed my resistance, up
I see the way that hollows travel then unravel like roses,
even if you didn't want to try intercepting them layer by layer
you don't need to begin to see the atoms holding us together
its instinctive as I peddled these lonely wares into the distance
one thought persisted what if we didn't try to show resistance
would we naturally wear our own resistances down?
waver then diminish returning then back to the ground
for however long it takes for you to turn back into the soil.
As these destructive tendencies turned into lonely waves
with the idea things will change, like a chain linking futility.
As well as futility that's already coming through your veins
it leaves just to take it in again and again, until it fully sinks
in, the red waters shallow, until it comes to me as content
can you imagine the strength it took not to fully allow it
if I could see a small contrast I could gladly taste the bullets
I could face the reverberating void that chases the distance
If I could pick up these pieces without it overtaking me fully
I would show my resistance even if the cases end up surrounding me
falling at my feet like little petals, found as precious metals
I hope I find that persistence rallies, revels then unravels
for however long it is I have showed my resistance, up
I see the way that hollows travel then unravel like roses,
even if you didn't want to try intercepting them layer by layer
you don't need to begin to see the atoms holding us together
its instinctive as I peddled these lonely wares into the distance
one thought persisted what if we didn't try to show resistance
would we naturally wear our own resistances down?
waver then diminish returning then back to the ground
I was watching the anime steins; gate and I wrote this poem about resistance, it borders on determinism to overcome the impossible even though there may not be a chance of changing it, a chance is all we need no matter how minute it may be.
Its human nature bordering on philosophy.
Its human nature bordering on philosophy.
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