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A collection of poetry visualized by AI art. The Poem Elaborate! Communicate. Exfoliate the excruciat-ing pain that you let marinate for all the generations and the last decade as you shut down, and let your hate incubate. It's time now. Let go. Let it rain, let it pour, let it flow. It will start out slow, like an iceberg gliding through the snow. Be free of it, forgive and then forgive some more. [It's time to spread your wings and fly, high! beyond all the lies, to a place where the truth is nigh.] That is your quest, your calling, your battle cry! No more will you camp at rock bottom, watching the days go by waiting for the moment you die. *sigh*, it seems so stupid to have wasted all these years shackled by the past. I mean, why! You will do this. You will rise if it's the last thing you try because, in the end, nothing lasts. "Rise up! Rise up! Rise up! above all the murk that lurks. Elevate smooth or climb up in jerks. Stumble, wobble, crawl, slither, do not stop lest you wither. Do anything that works. And do it with a smirk. Do it with style and panache and flair. Find the path that no one treads and go there. Do it with words, do it in rhyme, a simile there, a metaphor here. You only have your soul to bare. Everything's fair. Everything's fine. You'll be okay. This is your time. This is your moment to shine sublime and speak out against every atrocity like rape, of women, of men, of children, of humanity, the ultimate crime. Be a comet, a meteor, a shooting star. Like superman! After he gets drunk at a bar. Neither give a damn nor a dime for the naysayers for they by definition are meant to whine. Let hater's hate, at the alligator's gate, use their weakness as your bait and make him so mad that he devours them. That is their fate. Now take a deep breath and end this rant here, lest you suffocate.