Even leaders need followers who can think for themselves
Believe me none of this is personal We’re all just misplaced clues and pieces scattered about in various places
To pen our thoughts Not for novelty nor sales Fathoming life's abstractions The roles of angels And of slaves Is this what you wanted?
Don’t ever say You_never_told_me I was glad when you arrived So much gladder when you stayed
It’s time Out with the scaffolding, those rusted pipes which held up your insides during your inner restoration
Sometimes people fit together perfectly, just like two pieces from separate puzzles However . . . "Just because you fit, doesnt mean you belong" said someone, sometime
We cannot spoon feed each other passive aggressive opinions and expect to be nourished, to become well rounded, wholesome individuals