The Pitch of Frustration

I have my ear to the ground.
I can hear the revolution coming.
I don’t know far away it is.
I don’t know ho big it is.
I only know everything must change.
So as to understand and ride the revolution as far as I can, I am striking myself up to a pitch of frustration.

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