No Darkness

Poetry of disconnectedness

For you there is no darkness, No inward or outer ravages to harm this life,

That feed this human tragedy, Close to my disrupted lonely mind.

For you the road is a flat line, No ups and downs or sunshine Just a sentence full of grey.

You keep on talking and believing you, have the all-important news with a clear and fine exchange.

For you My being has a distance, Nobody has to listen, I can just be raw inside.

And kept as an amusement for your soul When you’re glad to feel no love

Trust me on this

You have died.

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© America Zed.