Estranged
Alien, estranged
Fighting back towards
Longevity and healing.
No logo, no crafted words
Whatever left for healing.
The Puzzle turns to conviction
And whims to Understanding.
Sublimation and surrender
The inner call that acts in
To act out the drifting.
Whatever left is not up to the norm.
You will tag the curve between the limits.
Of values defined within extremism and rejection.
An effort towards Understanding
But the trace left a confusing whisper.
Walking alone never made me feel estranged. Never.
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