Beyond

Is there something beyond the sickness,
Something we can’t feel,
Except at the times when the plague is forgotten,
A momentary lapse of happiness,
A partition of the curtain,
To let the spear of light shine through,
And pierce our soul,
But leave it crippled and split,
Fodder for the masses,
To bend as they wish?


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