Lies are told and accepted
No debate, No talk
Lonely I walk
All alone in the rain
Just increasing the pain
Anxiety is hitting hard
All the words have been bombard
Just trying to collect all the spilled card
I am sorry for what I have done
and even after that all I do is run
Does it feel like fun?
No, Let me go down and just lay
Cause there seems no way
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Author:
Dr. Dark (
Offline) - Published: January 13th, 2023 03:14
- Category: Forgiveness
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Comments1
lonely, maybe
but not alone, dear poet
it's just, that the voices of the few
that choose to walk a life of awareness
are masked (literally) and drowned out
by the majority, who have long chosen
distractions and false deities
as their escape from bleak reality..
in Bukowski's words, Beware:
'the Genius of the crowd'
(thanks for sharing, a wonderful read)
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