In every hour every day
This chosen solitude is gone.
The pressure coursing
Through my every nerve.
Will we rise and fade away?
There's madness to this method,
Conformity now on display.
When confidence becomes the enemy
In time our questions lose their meaning.
Wish it away and it comes back to you somehow.
(A loneliness denied)
Our shallow pool of wisdom
Reflects upon our innocent face.
Between attacks of pure anxiety
i see humanity slip away.
We force the lie to be an absolute,
To where there will be no return.
There is a face on the surface,
I don't ever want to see.
There is a light above the water
That is not supposed to be.
Is there is truth in this resistance?
©infj-loki
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