07/14/14 by Uriel TovarThe silliness of it all
Thinking that the world might change
That our actions might make a difference
That ripples would turn to waves
And pebbles might a snowball be
Oh no
I no longer see the naivety of youth
Hopeful idealism
Springing from wide open mouths
No that person has long been buried and suffocated
By the reality of the world
A roaring planet
Who has lost their soul
To a pocket full of change and a
Minute of fame.
07/14/2014 Posted on 07/14/2014 Copyright © 2024 Uriel Tovar
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