Falling into an oblivion,
Confusion- is granted.
For, the confusion hides
The sadness,
The pain,
And the anger.
The unseen should not be seen.
And the seen should be seen.
But-in a hopeless moments such as this,
How can such rules be protected?
Words seem to drift apart
Language seems unknown to the eyes and ears
Thoughts scramble, spin, and dissipate
Life itself seems un-natural
Time becomes an unknown measurement
Sounds are muffled
Vision is blurred,
And unconsciousness is welcoming
The loved being the last to leave,
The hated the first.
But when has humanity itself been abandoned?
A question without an answer,
A lock without a key
A door without a handle,
A face without a name
An answer without a question
They are all the same
They are not themselves
Without
One
Another
Those who are alone are told this
But we all know that that is not true.
A person without regrets,
A soul without hate
Anger without hurt,
Love without pain
Are these points in which humanity-
Itself has been abandoned?
Those are things that are not the same
Without
One
Another
Humanity is abandoned
