Reverb13: Poetic Justice


I see a world of possibilities

I hear endless ideas 

I smell nothing beautiful

I taste freedom 

I touch success

and then I see it move a few steps forward

and I hear the voices of my enemies telling me in impossible

I smell rage and hate

I taste bitterness

I touch nothing.

I see potential 

I hear my mom cheering me on

and I touch victory. 

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