I am a sponge
Absorbing everything
Filled to capacity
But I am shrinking
Ingesting the poisons
Of a toxic society
I am a mirror
Reflecting an image
Of the world you want to see
But I am broken
And all that's left
Are fragments of a tragedy
I am a balloon
Inflated with hope
Of those who believe
But I am leaking
There's a gap in logic
And dreams are depleting
I am a door
Open to change
Occurring; inevitably
But I am closing
Following the minds
Of those who were meant to lead
I am a bridge
Forever linking enemies
And bringing a peace
But I am crumbling
Into the ever-growing void
Between honor and sanity
I am a cup
Full to the brim
With expectant promises
But I am overflowing,
Each empty promise left unfulfilled
And trust a mere fantasy
I am a generation
Handed the future
For all posterity
But I am underachieving
Disillusioned by a world
In desperate need of saving
I am we
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