Your eyes are capable of seeing deeper than what I thought.People get influenced unconsciously. Me, you, you, me, some, all, those, one. It's one of the hints of being involved in something we are not supposed to be part of. We try to deny it upon realisation, throw the skeleton into the closet and hide the closet somewhere no one knows. Maybe, it will come to light someday when it's appropriate, when it is not politically sinful. Initially we thought it was a game, which might have backfired. We've lost our piece(s) while they might have just found theirs, or maybe for real.
When I put the small bits together, my soul screams so loud and gets sucked out. I need... something that I know I can never get.
Now, I understand why they feel/felt that way. There's no escape because it'll be around until apt actions are implemented.
Heed my advice, shut your eyes and erase whatever you have read at this instant. Breathe not a word, make neither worries, frown nor brows. The skeleton is not ready for all of you and me. of existance we do not know
I will be more than happy to be called irrational if that's the truth.
