There is a madness​​​​​​​​
Going around​​​​​​​​
A crack in the mind​​​​​​​​
A rape of the body​​​​​​​​
And a bleaching of the soul.​​​​​​​​
There is a blindness ​​​​​​​​
Going around​​​​​​​​
Not of the eyes​​​​​​​​
But of the mind​​​​​​​​
And it’s highly contagious​​​​​​​​
There is a coldness​​​​​​​​
Going around​​​​​​​​
In the ranks of the mad​​​​​​​​
And it’s the worst kind of weather
There is a v i r u s​​​​​​​​
Fooling around​​​​​​​​
A menticide in a way​​​​​​​​
With a mounting bodycount​​​​​​​​
There is a darkness ​​​​​​​​
Going around​​​​​​​​
An inky night of the soul​​​​​​​​
That ebbs and flows​​​​​​​​
To wear down the rocks​​​​​​​​
There is a sadness​​​​​​​​
Going around​​​​​​​​
A killing spree of madness​​​​​​​​
Broken hearts in its wake.​​​​​​​​
And yet… there is a fierceness​​​​​​​​
Going around​​​​​​​​
Igniting the souls​​​​​​​​
Like fireflies in the dark​​​​​​​​
Soaked in tears​​​​​​​​
And bright like stars​​​​​​​​
Or fluorescent fish​​​​​​​​
In this deepwater blackness​​​​​​​​
@myripa 2022.02.04
​​​​​​​​I wonder how it was so easy, to rob you of you logic, to twist it like prezel and bend your mind like that.

I wonder what you actually know, and how you twist the pieces to fit into your chosen narrative.

I wonder if you accept all the injured, or if to simply refuse their existence works better for you.

I wonder how you are okay with so many fellow humans broken by a  d r u g  that breaks our society but pr0fits criminaI c0mpanies.