I am words that are lost in translation,
Or thrown carelessly in a fit of rage.
I am a witness of all the unfairness,
And all the monstrosity of my age.
I am what little hope is there,
When the essence of hope is drained.
And when all was taken and all was gone,
It was I that remained.
I am no bigger than an atom,
And no smaller than a star.
I am close but not close enough,
to be so infinitely far.
I am a foolish sheep,
Searching for grass among the hay.
I do not say what I mean,
And I never mean what I say.
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