What do i do with the grief that's piling up?
where do i look where i won't see blood?
what do i do with the despair, the helplessness?
how do i stop this within my own body?
how can i distance myself from something that cries blood?
how can i look away from this that
... it's not the first time humanity has failed
but we thought we were past it
it's not the first time humanity has failed
but this time it's a collective failure
it's the failure of the strong to protect the weak
the failure of those with voices to voice the voiceless
the failure to find our own better selves
this is it
this is the result of a gaslighting on a level we didn't think we would see
and all this is all right
but what do i do with the hollow in my stomach?
what do i do with the blood rising to my throat
as i watch one side of the world burning
and the other carrying on as usual
this doesn't exist
this isn't real
they aren't dying
in this strange unreal reality
if i can turn it into tears and let it flow
maybe i can still save my own self
even though i still can't save you
even though i still can't save you
I'm sorry
the fault is mine
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