Truth To Be Told
The capacity of humanity, we're taught is limited.
We push for beyond creativity. For creativity, what truly holds us.
When will it run out? A idea, thought and question we don't want to hope about.
Creativity is the key to freedom, freedom is what we long for.
But we are step on the process, cut ourselves. Thinking we are winning...
Those who know the truth, willing laughing in our faces.
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