Loneliness, Disdain

[infectedmushroom]

Not sure if this deserves it's own post but I just spent three blurry hours
on this crap so it better be worth it!

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It is amusing
Watching others
With the faint
Idea
They believe themselves
Walking
They believe themselves
Talking
Alive
Conglomerates
Of identity
And of purpose.

These pieces
Seem
Somehow mercifully
Loose
Yet all to often
Seem
Still so arrogantly
Secure
Which reside
In surreal
And unreal
Worlds of safety.

Suggested
And sought
Through societies
Settled agreements
Left reasonably
Alone
We can feel
Unperturbed;

By the impending
Reality
In the disassembly
Of our collective
Inevitable
And inescapable
Fates
Set for doom.