How can one walk when they can't stand?
How can one talk if their words don't land?
So, take the bleeding pen from that hand.
Because no one listens or understands.
Like marbles circling an empty bag.
Like monkeys out of their barrel unable to drag.
Like waiting for a song in a constant state of lag.
Like riding into battle already waving a white flag.
Loaded words fallen through an empty crack.
Stuck in a crevice with no way back.
Inability to feed the ears that lack.
Unknowing knowledge valued by slack.
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