A=B thinkers

Trapped in their box,

They’ll never see

Paths E, D, C.

 

Fear roots their feet.

Shooting down their dreams.

Following only what can be seen.

 

Words discourage.

Hope deflates.

Only you’re in your way.

But you can escape.

 

Free air, faith, and dreams.

To artists, actors, writers,

Wage war

On reality.

Poetry

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