11.4.14 Echoes on Rock face

You spend all day staring at the ground
high up or down low
Hear the whispered shouts of people around you

Don’t, nothing, life, death

The words echo off buildings rarely reaching your ears
You only hear the echoes if anything
No one directs or redirects your life.
They let you make life threatening decisions
They let you crumble to dust at the side of the street

Let them let you
You only act with emotions
Let your life slide down the rock face
and bury those who will view your falling

You weren’t their responsibility
So why should they care


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