What Makes A Person?

Can a person be

So unattained to the brink of pointlessness.

They take one step forward to realize that it is yet one step back?

Can a person be

So miserable to think that a world

So cruel as our is nothing but normalcy?

They see the things that are to be mourned for, to fight for, and think of it as nothing new?

But does normalcy even exist in this world?

A world full of people who are nothing alike

But not different at the same?

Normalcy is a lie, to what we live to be.

And things that have a point are pointless.

So walk away is to walk to.

So what you think makes sense means nothing at all.

And here are the last words of a willowed soul,

What do we fight for in this so called society of domesticated humans,

When we’re all untamed and ravished?