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We are searchlights, we can see in the dark
We are rockets, pointed up at the stars
We are billions of beautiful hearts
And you sold us down the river too far
/P!nk - What about us/

Two years without submitting anything. I needed a couple of seconds too much to actually find the submit button. This grates, slightly. Alas, life.

Anyways, P!nk has always managed to motivate and listening to the song for first time struck me with an image of my dear Sebeka, anger long gone, replaced with bitterness and drying blood on her knuckles. I am scared what is happening in the "western" world and it weighs down on me. I wish to be able to change it, strong and brazen, make people see - this huge amount of hate and stupidity. I fear this will be the end of us and far sooner than we would like, thus painted skeletons on our backs...
Ah, well "happiness in intelligent people is the rarest thing I know"...

P.s. Custom brushes from forever long ago and belongs to whoever created them.

Description
We are searchlights, we can see in the dark
We are rockets, pointed up at the stars
We are billions of beautiful hearts
And you sold us down the river too far
/P!nk - What about us/

Two years without submitting anything. I needed a couple of seconds too much to actually find the submit button. This grates, slightly. Alas, life.

Anyways, P!nk has always managed to motivate and listening to the song for first time struck me with an image of my dear Sebeka, anger long gone, replaced with bitterness and drying blood on her knuckles. I am scared what is happening in the "western" world and it weighs down on me. I wish to be able to change it, strong and brazen, make people see - this huge amount of hate and stupidity. I fear this will be the end of us and far sooner than we would like, thus painted skeletons on our backs...
Ah, well "happiness in intelligent people is the rarest thing I know"...

P.s. Custom brushes from forever long ago and belongs to whoever created them.