Blind
So lost & alone, the seeds I've sown, to
harvest, my worst fears, gambling with
the gears of a machine moving &
producing, this joke, this mockery, of all
that could be, just getting it out of my
system, even though no one will listen,
regardless of the mess I'm in, I don't
believe in a sin to save, too scared to be
brave, & only this moment can unfold to
show, how I will never know. Too
damaged to care anymore, for if there
was any more, I would readjust my angle
of perception, this deception is for you,
so you will never know, how I could
survive this life, how I could take a
direction of the extreme to redeem, all
that is seen, from a blind perspective, the
colors are collected, fractal prism style
for a while, until I sober up, then, it is a
race to the finish, & my downfall.
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