Our Necessity

Our necessity to be heard

memories of a dream deferred

We walk a diabolic road

searching for our calling

Still stubbornly we try to crack the nut

In which the riddle of our race is shut

Nothing comes easy

We fight for every crumb

to the point our limbs become numb

life is a game

of necessity

We must walk a fine line

of caution

We call it complexity

of hope

The necessity to cope

Our tittles then touch the sky

When our necessity never dies

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