however briefly grieving
guardians become inimical
hypocritical cynical
subliminal irritant corruption
leading to a feeding tube
of assumptions
saying
make your life like mine you’re doing fine
go another way and you’ve been led astray
nobody has the answer
so when you tell me mine is wrong
you’re not the cure
you’re the cancer
there’s no need to prolong this agony
end it
get up next to the unfamiliar
and befriend it
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