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Chandy Aug 2020
Clarity
I'd like my daily dose
Yet when my lens is clear
Something comes along
Dirt
Scratches
Mucked up perspective
How long can I keep it clean?
Chandy Jul 2020
No more order
No more justice
No more structure
All that remains:
Pure chaos
Actions went unnoticed
Doubt placed in those considered "cornerstones"
Such is the new way of living.
Chandy Jul 2020
What was once yours
Now mine
Not to own
But to heal
Watch as the future crumbles
For our shoulders can only hold so much weight
Until they snap
Chandy Jul 2020
Become rich
Not in currency
But in knowledge and understanding
So others can invest in your legacy
Chandy Jul 2020
Fools craft constant rage
Sensibles temper the fires of wrath
Chandy Jul 2020
They painted you in their colors!
Attached strings to your frame
Call you a master, yet..
Behind this facade
Resides the masters in the shadows
Chandy Jul 2020
Running over to an island
For a sense of self
Jump off from your highland
She ran away from herself
You lustful lightweight...
...would you like the same fate?
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