Only In Time

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life

When love has the upper hand. You relax. When the world has the upper hand. Sit back. When the universe has the upper hand... achieve balance and be exact... I sit and look sometimes as the slow grind of the social torture impales my mental. Tarnishing and tainting me. I scream for better words on these curbs where I'm planted. Begging for water the nourishment seems to vanish. The human touch has been rough with the dirty hands of greed and the social divide jealousy brings. I long for the pleasent feeling of realness. I long for a age... I search for the page of sweet smeeling agrreance as the rythmatic melo tones are demonstrated in the walk we have and what we say. All of this negativity hurts to much. They say to be different but they put us all in a bunch bundled and fumbled dropped then stopped right in our tracks. I pray for the pressure to subside but I realize this can happen only in time.