Fulfillment ~ "2023, a Year of Goodbyes"

Monday, February 9, 2015

Eye Cyst

So much sadness
So much sorrow
We have today
But not tomorrow
How is it we still turn our heads
While many live in fear and dread?         
Suffering
Pain
It all remains
But I ask, “What have we gained”? 
This bitter pill we know as Life
Is filled with malice, rage and strife
It’s like a sharpened blade
In Hades it was made
We skirt the wily riptide
Yet it manages to strike out  
Snagging us asunder and tossing us about  
Those on shore are forced to seek
Asylum from condition bleak
Is there a human rulebook hidden
Or is this book for us, forbidden? 
This age of Evil this age of Quark
Yet we’re drawn like butter
To the dark
Please someone
Won’t you hear me, please? 

I’m trying to save humanity

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