Stand Alone Complex
You watch them group together,
watch them fall domino in the loneliness.
The colors black, white and grey,
Need no help,
because you know what to do,
there’s no one greater than you in what you do,
because that’s true.
This is nothing but a shell,
this complex thing, not understandable.
A cloak that covers everything we see,
the wool over our eyes that says,
“ignorance is bliss”.
Stand alone after everything blows away,
nothing but a false calm blankets this.
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