Our World
The gray clouds roll through the barren sky.
Opening up the portal to an intense world.
A world of chaotic overviews and innocence.
Leading others into a personal mind maze.
Waiting for it to demolish their system.
Emotional instability and wide spread insecurities.
Attach a variety of eclectic people.
Leaving them to walk among others.
But still to gain an understanding of culture.
Not knowing leaves us alone and misunderstood.
Causing conflict in social status.
We ourselves are confusion.
Generating as one in a massive congregation.
Separating ourselves as who we are.
But in the end,
Together as individuals.
Copyright © Maria Hilty | Year Posted 2006
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