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Frenzy
Silently creeping closer
to safety,
Loquaciously exaggerating unspoken words.
F-R-E-N-Z-I-E-D
Attempt at damnation
When all that is plausible is salvation.
Desiring animosity (to her peers)
Wanting what others have (inside herself).
Spoken reality doesn't exist,
She only desires what she is told;
A mentality lost in society's grasp
Unable to accept she is the same as all the rest.
Protruding fallacies-- non-existent to the blind
Stabbing the eyes of those that see
And robbing their mind
(And soul's capacity).
Life's longevity losing value
Hung loosely in a noose from the oak tree
(Who would have thought rope could look so pretty?).
Once destroyed by time (the killer of all things)
The pointlessness is tangible
Yet blindness cannot be healed
Nor understanding ever shown.
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