Shame, you thrive
In the shadows Pulse in the silence Of our dark And troubled minds Quietly strangling Our calm Joy never had time To set roots before You spread your Cancerous tentacles Squeezing and suffocating Everything that is Good Gripping and clenching Day by day, You dig us Into a premature grave Hiding our bodies Our hearts and our souls Taking us from the world Whose hearts and understanding Would send you drifting away Into nothing but a distant memory An imperceptible flicker In the cosmos from whence We came.
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