Monday, September 24, 2018

Walk



Walk

I walk through this dimension without dissension
But I feel as if I exist only, without possession
Natures’ ordained are the human claims
No matter how loud the call, silence remains

A mess in my mind and emotions without foundation
The motions of life, heavy solitary confinement situation
No prediction, for the next day I may feel sick or well
Struggle to go forward fighting within but flawless without

Disguise my fight for sympathy disgusts
Leads to self-pity and that is the ultimate sacrificial lust
To share my world is the betrayal of trust
Love is making a world the way it can be, filled with faerie dust

Walk around the ignorance and hate the closed
Comfort zones that condone get up my nose
Tread carefully carrying certainty of reality
This is light and shines bright for reason is my epistemology

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