Rebellious Revolution

Every time i sit to think i become a little sadder,
I’ve been wondering “in what ways do i matter?”
I care so hard about other people and the betterment of this world,
I have even allowed my mind to become so unfurled.
I could contain such bliss all alone,
but somehow i’ve always known;
I can’t remain happy when all around me there is confusion and hate,
and for some reason i feel like my sacrifice has become my fate.
I allow myself to be the stepping stone for change,
even when to the world i must seem so strange.
I know one person can disrupt this society, and thats for sure why i stay me defiantly.

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