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"why are you crying?"
Inverted colors created by
kaleidoscope contacts
masked themselves as tears.
“Why must sadness leave trails
visible for passersby to scale up
the mountain top I reside on
to receive fresh air?”
Well, they crash around the individual
to formulate a ring
of gasoline and isolation
that awaits the moment of the
ignition of a match that
activates turmoil
and terminates the depression harvesting
within the
creature.
Deep inside of their irises exists a figure
banging against their eyes
as they can see all that surrounds them
but others do not see them.
As they plead to escape,
the figure that traps them burns with the smoke
triggering a final stream of
desperation and illness to ooze
from the portals on the dying vessel
in the process of self-destruction