the things you live with
the heart you give with
the art you create
despite hate
build a tidal wave
to drown the flames
and to sink the names
of those who play the kind of games
that pick apart and destroy
and employ
all kinds of tactics to unbalance
it’s fuel for the engine
the words begin to come
the heartbeat is a backbeat drum

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