Another is thrust upon me,
Not without asking, because getting things done,
Is my philosophy,
And if you're willing then I am, too,
Though what usually happens,
Is the intensity will scare you off.
How will we ever start the revolution?
We won't, because that's the way it's been set up.
Nothing destructive is attractive to this,
Structure that thrives upon deciding,
What is worth its business.
It's alright,
We'll blow the doors off, eventually.
I actually believe that things can change,
Though it will be hard, if you ask me.
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