Alone Again

Alone again
In the empty, dark, glass house
Where I blind myself to the world around me
On display for everyone to see and mock
Like a unique freak in this town of genuises and saints
The die for failures has been recast
Satisfied or bored with the train wreck I call my life
They move on to the next freak show
The new curiosity
The new exhibition
To pitch their shekels and
Laugh and point their holy fingers to inflate their egos
No empathy for the distressed soul
Clinging to a faltering ideology
Leaving me here content in my ignorance
I stupidly wait for the next patron to come by and
Get their money's worth
In the dark glass house
Where I
Am blind to the obvious


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