Uncontrollable, Unpredictable

Emotions sprout at a directionless spree

Spiraling any which way

Ending up tangled in its own knot

 

The boisterous laughter

Seems oddly too much

Just a desperate attempt

To create a picturesque scenery

 

But, beneath the socially accepted facade

Lies a bloody arm and calloused being

Severed by the pain and anguish

Of society’s grim, chronic torture

 

As much as the heart desires

To direct this misguided soul

It is as fickle as the weather

Too stubborn to console

 

But instead of understanding

This inevitable circumstance,

Pointing fingers and wildfire gossips

Seems to be the rule of the majority

 

The misguided soul wanders

His heart becomes weary

His essence of being is alienated

His body meets the earthly ground

 

The untimely demise of an unfortunate soul

A victim that fell deep into a dark abyss

Of society’s unforgiving prejudice

And unchecked judgment

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