Unnecessary Writer's Block

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I've got nothing to say,
I've got nothing to write,
I've got nothing to see,
I can't see any sights

I've got nothing to write,
And yet the world falls,
I've got nothing to write
As others' screams call

I've got nothing to see,
But in privelage I live
I've got nothing to see
While others struggle to live

I've got nothing to say,
Even though there is much to be heard,
I've got nothing to shout
Even though I could shout their words

I've got nothing to say,
Though I am not silent
I've got nothing to say
Even though I could stop this violence

I've got nothing to write
Even though I write fluently
I've got pen and paper
And privelaged luxuries

I've got nothing to write,
Though the world suffers
I've got no ideas
When I am surrounded by others

I've got nothing to say,
When others must speak
I've got nothing to say
Even though I am surrounded by weak

I've got nothing to write,
No story can unfold,
I've got nothing to tell,
Even though their pain must be told

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