The burden of a few stray words
Spat out from an alleyway
Slows the journey to a crawl
Through glass-ridden streets
~
The cold gaze of a stranger
Distorts the inner melody
As the treasured odes of family
Fall free from your grasp
~
Deceitful verses follow you
As you burrow into the night
Beyond the last sigh of slumber
To the cradle of a dream
~
It’s an invisible brand
Passed down through the years
Sinking vessel after vessel
In the flow of humankind

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