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.