Initially being 21 did not feel that much different from being 20. My thinking was; It is not really change if the same things keep happening but in a different way.
Tired birds singing tired songs.
Singing the same song, centuries past.
Future to come.
Are you not exhausted by repetitive things?
LIAR! in swift denial, gently coaxed by…
wandering voices; near and far.
Liar and thief: victims and oppressors.
Trapped in an endless dance, a vicious cycle.
Quick to condemn.
Slow to change.
In swift denial, gently coaxed by wandering voices.