Eye blind

Eye blind

From within

The cracks don’t appear

The faint smell of decay

The bitterness forming

From within

Those things usually can’t be seen

Those things at most can be managed

Those things seep into your soul

From the outside

All the collective anger is deafening

All the accumiated sleepless nights weight heavy

All the jealous stares glare deep into my soul

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