Lletres: Avail. Satiate. Connection.

no one turned your rally of peace into a state of violence inside i hear the screams of the strongest on their knees i took a look- i stepped back disappointment pulled me down locks of skin outside boredom lures them into this set let's walk away- no not a chance we pause and linger not alone random plunging people pushing presence to my face i heard it about 100 times when the act caught my sight i plugged my ears to dull the sound but curiosity let me see why i looked i still don't know but now vision that runs my head why are we overwhelmed by rules today?