Goddamned
No end to this chilling
hell
Have to play, have to say,
and have to tell
What is this black torment
molten?
What is this hatred of
refraction?
Escape from one concrete
but never the abstract
Destroy young minds with
pretense that mystic is fact
Face the frightening,
smash through despite lightning
Protection is a disease
trying to wipe away all that is strengthening
Fate bestows your
suffering profile
Destiny decides your fate,
all so futile
What decides destiny is in
your goddamn mind pile
Fight your teachers and
kill their thoughts, resist, resist the smiles
Alone is reason, lonely is
logic, crying is love’s body
Look in the mirror but
never pick up the poisoned toddy
Hate what you see beyond
the reflection
Stark naked your sight of reality in a world of dereliction
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