Purified in Poetry

  • Dec. 10, 2020, 10:42 p.m.
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How can you see
When the illusion
Is what you perceive
All you do
Is classify and divide
And sit there
To ponder why
You feel disconnected
From a world with no eyes

Welcome to reality
Nothing heals
And nothing grows
Your negative thoughts
Turn into negative actions
And you continue
To destroy the world
With malice and hate
Then sit back and sedate

There is an exit
There is another way
That you haven’t conceived, today
Follow my words
Through the tunnel of darkness
Presenting the mirrors of today
And if you ignore your eyes
You might be reborn
Into a new light and day

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