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There is no denying
I am afraid cause I am dying.
I am tired
Of feeling my internal crying.

I am a good fellow
Why do I get abused in such ways? Is it cause I don’t follow?
I don’t understand
Why must I have to bend?

I don’t want to live a life of spiritual conformity
Such spiritual deformity.
I am just tired of the hypocrisy
It has become such a comedy.

Please help me understand
Why must I be scared?
Why do I feel dead?
Why do my life, I dread?

Copyright © 2016 Manuel Osornio-emotionsoflife2016

2 thoughts on “Untitled

  1. I keep thinking of the Vincent by Don McLean. Life was never meant for one as beautiful as you. Our world is not made for beautiful sensitive souls. But it never will be unless you beautiful souls persist and change the world with your words and art. Be the warrior and fight for a world that is beautiful enough for the glorious souls to come.

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