American Biology

Soft Tower
Resistance Poetry
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1 min readJul 21, 2020
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We? There is no ‘we’ in the land of the free,
‘Ambition’ and ‘personal growth’ hold you under their knee.
Cognition degraded, littered with debris,
It plagues even those whom also agree,
Including me.

Even to escape as far as the acacia tree,
Where you sought glee,
And problems you thought you’d flee,
You can’t pull away, hop out, nor by plea,
It’s grey’s decree.

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Soft Tower
Resistance Poetry

Guiding my Mind to the perfect place within and without myself