Are THEY real ?
If only they could see what I see , But they don't and they never will , For they are not me .
They are not deep , rather shallow
Shielded by their social circles Standing in its shadow.
To afraid to find
A new estate of mind ,
So instead they define ,
The different as malign .
Missing all the signs ,
Pointing to progression ,
They are voices of a dark past
Avoiding what is destined .
My choice is new direction ,
To collect the true perspective of What's really real
And not just the one that they accepted ..
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