Ignorance

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They don't understand,

Either by choice,

Or lack of compassion,

I don't know,

Who can live like this,

Doused in perpetual depression,

Thoughts suffocating you,

Like vile snakes,

Tendrils of shadow,

Wrap around my conscious,

And pull tighter,

Tighter,

Until finally,

SNAP!

There's my sanity,

Spilled on the floor,

Red with no redemption in sight.

They don't see,

How I see this world,

How I see the flames rise,

And climb the Wales,

See the rain,

How it washes the skin from our bones,

How it tears at our soul,

Leaves it bare,

Broken,

In complete disarray,

And all we can do,

Is stand in our own way.

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