retort

drag on forward, trusting yourself
kneel to your weakness, its easier to you
discard the old, it stands in your way
run to the smile, it makes you forget

cower at the thought of moving on
lose sleep over memories
cry while you think of what you have done
now thrusting forward with your eyes half open

depraved
cliché media driven
selective
ignore contradictions
see this
turn on the lights
the truth is worth more than all hell

deflect all assertions, blame another
comfort yourself, laugh it all away
choose not to understand, ignorance is bliss
block out circumstance and the complexities within

 


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