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With Meaning We Never Find


The notes you wrote between the bar

but never found the chance to play,

will vibrate off of a larynx.

The stanza lacking definition,

but is riddled with misconstructions

others will write interpretations.

Each ligament moving

a pistol at the sky

that went unnoticed,

never to be understood,

few will comprehend.

 

Between relations and confinement

purpose is misplaced

as parents abandon their children

leaving only sickness filled arms

as children cried lyrics for their parents

leaving only studies and cages

as planes crash into fames peak

leaving only tragedies of youth

as the viewers reached high at escapism

with a solution that exploded

leaving radiation plagued islands

 

Yes, one day the sun will die

animals will lose their essence

each document will be left to cinders

each story will be forgotten from pages,

but the words will be written the same.

Every song, poem and action is filled

with meaning we never find

 
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