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The Crumble

I was standing at the outskirts of my home town. It's small but it appeared as a large city with magnificent buildings, my mother by my side. The sky is dark and ominous. I was discussing with her how the whole structure of society is about to crumble under its own weight. "The structure has no base"
She knew but was not willing to change, she knows whats about to happen but is choosing to go down with the ship. This saddens me greatly.
I left her at her home, aware of the violence that would soon reach her door. How could she want to die like this? Why be taken by the mobs of demons? I can't understand. Karma? I can't stand the thought of how she might be taken, burned, shot, torn apart. Fills me with sadness beyond any I've known and I cry and cry.
I wake up from the dream, into another one, crying from the reality of the dream. I know this is what my mother will choose. This dream I am at my house, my friends K Beau and Will are in my room ready to jam but I can't stop crying. I finally pull myself together and turn the tears into passion. Passion for my own life and those who I can help... And I sing with all my heart.

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