Perfect Decoys
By Niru Rose
I‘m lost in a world of noise Struggling to find my own voice Surrounded by nearly perfect decoys I’m stuck here, unable to make a choice
Bit by bit being slowly erased of my entity Left with no identity I call upon every deity Pleading to save me from this deadly calamity
Standing still in the bustling crowd Like a corpse that’s enshroud Feeling like a land that’s plowed Broken, turned over & totally cowed
With an everlasting sense of incompleteness Questioning the purpose of every existence Isn’t there an end for this madness To be free of ever false kindness...
By Niru Rose

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