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Society and Nature compared us to a bank account yes a fat one that receives struggles,pain,rejection,disgrace as deposits yet family joy,spouses happiness,family protection and support regardless of how weak we might be as withdrawal

We have been brainwashed by life and like the cooking pot our asses are subjected to daily direct fires ?? or in embers just to produce something to satisfy bellies,cure wounds and bring happiness to sundry and all

Dropped bare feet in the middle of a road made of burning coal,going back is never an option yet going forward produces that pain whose end we never know about

We look side to side,up and down with empty wallets,torn clothes sacrificed vision, halted future just to end for our favourite people this water drought

Do our nerves speak to Us?yes they Do
Asking Us to run because the soles of our feet are being slain by these burning coals but tell me will you?

Yes will you run when you have so much on your head and family hang around your neck and responsibilities cleaves strongly on your back?

When debts,anxiety,fear of failing,societal ridicule,family and friends or look up to you as that stand that holds the sack?

That sack into which they pour their tears,problems and little distress they see to be a death sentence and expect that you are the only one that would have their back

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