There’s a finite amount of hope in the world right now.
So small it slips through your fingers like a raindrop- running from the everyday person who has cottonmouth.
Person to person search for this hope- that in such a terrible and doomsday time of our lives that there could be hope for better. Yet it’s elusive and normally at a terrible cost of our own morals. We find the best way to have some sanity left is to ignore what’s going on. To forget who we are as a person and simply conform.
It’s cruel how as a society we have learned to crumble under the fear of those who are ‘above’ us. When we the people are who should hold the power. That each and every one of us is unique and has the ornate ability to be and create whatever and whoever we want.
Thats why standing together especially now is so important. It’s awe inspiring- the wholehearted feeling you get standing in a crowd of like minded people who agree with us as people. It’s that fleeting hope that we are not alone. That there is a chance for change.
And right now? We could really use some change.
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