Stating a question
You won’t understand this
you don’t understand me
you distance yourself
you turn away
hypnotized by movies
silent
no rage or fear
no anguish or sorrow
you frantically push your presets
to anticipate
tunes you can dance to
with lyrics that rhyme
I can’t write to make you understand
my words fail
to fit the jigsaw of your reality
for my words
are not empty calories
thoughtlessly swallowed
with flatulence
soon expelled as sewage
littered with colons and semicolons
plagued with contradictory phrases
and flushed
I can’t compile music to make you understand
my selections
offer no linear pathways
few rainbows
and no blissful endings
no white noise offered
but shades of black and gray
that irritate, anger, and annoy
Perhaps someday you will understand
me
the joy of my pain
the ecstasy of my angst
the companionship of my loneliness
for being alien
to banality
to being comfortably numb
is a lovely agony…
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