We, the silent ones.

We, the thoughtful.

We, the reserved.

We, the angry.

We, the different.

We, the humans.

We, the children.

We, the misfits.

We, the peacemakers.

We, the brave.

We, the romantics.

We, the non obedient ones.

We, the abortions, of a corporate orgy.

We, the unknown heroes of tomorrow.

We, have to warn them.

We, the invisible ones.



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