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Tunnel Vision
Graffiti frames a tunneled tomb, beneath the city's core where writings stretch upon the wall in dialects profaned A hallmark and a tell-tale sign, but somehow, no one sees Unspoken fears have set apart the lives that mingle here In every shade the masses grow, and mingle side by side Day, by day, the same routine, sardines until they die The writing on the tunneled walls is just a sign to come that walls have grown to come between the hands of humankind They board as one, but coldness churns through veins beneath the ground Habits honed have deafened ears to echoes all around Distance tumbles through the aisles, small words too frail to say "How are you, what can I do to help you smile today?" Too occupied for reaching out to be the other's friend No glance, no chance to say hello to the stranger by your side No hands to grasp, no questions asked, just eyes in downward glance, A phone in hand, whatever land, beyond all human touch As seasons pass, left in the dust the silence breeds and feeds more apathy, that beats the heart, as cold and hard as stone.. The sound of silence just rumbles on, until the walls come down _________________________________________________________ 4/27/18
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