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Lemmings
Capped in torment
traumatised by visual abhorrances
commited to stopping my excessive behaviour
curbing my restraint
Looking through the window of fortune
blackened out so I can see them
but to the world
I am transparent
In my cloak of invisibility
Transcient
my mind amasses their motives
In turn I reject their sensibilities
they just don't interest me
lest land scope to their normality
I am not of their calibre
not far enough one way or the other
seesawing through my sensuality
through my blazing soul I see them fall
Lemmings in a race called life
Foolish creatures and they pity me?
:-)
