How is it possible to have so much desire to make a change in the world, yet so easily just sit stuck.
I'm told that the fire I feel is one of juveniles. I'll grow out of it.
How can that be? Please tell me that there is some possibility that the fire will become something more?
Tell me that I will not conform to the ways of this world. Tell me that if I believe it enough it will come true. Does the entire world just release itself of the fire because it gets too hard? Was it always this way? When did conformity become inevitable? Please tell me its not true, and that my dreams are not doomed.
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