Old

An old soul and young eyes.
What more could one ask for?
World peace, clean sheets, something to eat.
Clean water.
Someone to tell you, and you, 'I love you.'
To look in the mirror and empathize with what you see
and not hate it. Just accept it.

I want you to want something.

I don't care what you believe, for God's or anyone else's sake,
just believe it. Just believe it.

I want you to be angry. I want you to be opressed.
I will opress you if I have to, just to make you feel.
Just to make you think.
You're not thinking.

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