I still believe in grass roots action
I still believe in the butterfly effect
I still believe a single person can make a difference
and that their world is worth living in
I know they've earned bad names
that one man really can't save it all
but I want each one to remember that
we're not so different after all
each one just wants to be safe
to go home
good dinner on the plate
no one wants to die alone
even if they don't want children
don't expect lives theirs to own
grad school waits
and the bills build up
there's only so many years left to save the world
against the grain
I claim I could make a difference
I remember
when it was the one thing I couldn't do
and I'm not living in a trailer
haven't had my life stolen in ages
I found you
on the internet
and I wondered where the time went
when we were sisters
when we were witches
when we could still make things happen
the time when magic reigned
the first time I realized other people could afford to eat in sit down restaurants.
the first thing I stole was an accident
I was always afraid of disappointing you
and I was nothing more than an inconvenience.
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