I am sorry to break this to you, but it's all in your head
You walk out the door, ignoring your neighbor as if he were dead
"Oh me!" you say if he were dead I would morn his loss
But you never knew him as you defensively cross
You have no clue, you live in a shell, you live in a cave
you are a slave.
You are a slave, to your eyes that don't see and your heart does not feel.
You reel.
Why do you reel?
You reel because of shock of pain and suffering. We all do.
Be here, there is no tomorrow.
Only sorrow.
This shock is aware, it is alive, it is here, in it is
now.
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