MATERIALIZING

MATERIALIZING

In a world full of voices,

Miles away from those right next to me,

Hearing sounds of rejoices,

I’m as far away as I can be.

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In a world full of voices,

There was only dark,

Words made the choices,

Often as a harsh remark.

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In a world full of voices,

I wanted to see,

Those like the others,

Right next to me.

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And in a world full of voices,

With only passionate seclusion,

We got by,

In only this stark confusion.

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But in a world full of voices,

How can one distinguish another?

Never with a mark,

Prominent from any other.

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In a world full of voices,

I am materializing.

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I will no longer get by

As the manuscript stems

I will make my mark,

With my bladed pens.

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