AuroraLaLune

My sadness has a reason It is not my brain performing treason It is normal to feel pain Long after society says it should be slain But if I answer honestly People project that I need fixing constantly So to avoid living a lie "I'm alive" becomes my alibi So when they say "that's good" "Is it really?" Humor as understood? Hiding like a child from a dangerous society From bigger children denying fragility of humanity This world is cold and full of lies I defy Though I am flawed I decry The way things are cannot remain Too much is wrong in this world to be humane You'll find some against it naught Using others suffering as taught You'll find