Friday, January 20, 2012

Fallout


We all saw it
The shift
Leaving life as we knew it behind us
Who are you? We asked
Each in his own way
Who will take care of us now that you have been replaced
Who will we become because of it
Someone who is misunderstood
Someone who gives up
Someone who hurts the others
But carries on as if nothing matters
And nobody knows
Someone who uses their body as
A means of escape
Someone who’s forgotten
But we are all okay
Aren’t we?

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