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The future is bleak for those who care
Stars and likes for what we wear
But it's the wear and tear
The burden we bear
The tiniest victories that we share because we care.

But no one wants to hear what they don't have to see
No one believes the futility of holding degrees
Licensed to treat but not to eat
Silently stretching the minutes we can't keep
If you're bold and strong-willed, this is no place to be
So leave.

But there are people in need.