Innate Ignorance
The blue sun remained at rest over the horizon, as i watched with gruesome unease.
The man with a rope collar jumped off a ledge,
A woman with scars on her wrists cried,
A man who felt guilt overdosed on a pill,
And a child played with her doll, not knowing the meaning of death.
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