The movement, seismic
Tectonic plates shift
Feels like displacement
Sometimes, shit gets chaotic
Don’t block it
embracing discomfort
Makes magic

Sometimes change
can be catastrophic
Not that soft sucker
Clichéd change
Steady marketed

Real change
Real shift
Real shit
Always one to divide
deride, split

Always anti-togetherness
But true truth
Will have its way, regardless
The quicker you accept this
The swifter your life
Reflects it

Respect the positive, shift