I could tell you the workings of the wires entwined in my brain
I can navigate through all the twist and turns
Lead you to the foundation that cements it all
What would purpose be to any of that?
Do you find yourself embroiled with my emotional state?
Do you concern yourself with my fate?
Am I priority that stands firmly atop of the world that is you?
Hesitation leads to answers that the mouth chooses to keep hidden
I can tell by the stare that the truth is not hard to tell
You ask because your conditioned to do so
It makes you feel that you filled an obligation of sorts
To put on a face of genuine concern
But though the question has a polite intention
The lack of full knowledge and compassion leaves it blank and empty
I am not here to soothe your cold and insensitive heart
I am not a toy or a possession that sole existence is to better your personal positions
You are not my seed to cherish and nourish
You cannot have your way with me then pretend I am not a whole being
It sad that in today’s vision
We find ourselves struggling to make human connections that are meaningful and real
We say words and statements that are fed to us to show we have emotions
But they are acts with no true meaningful outcome
When we have to teach our kids compassion, because they cannot naturally summon this t
It makes my sadness seem endless