Not I (a poem)

Live,

And do,

As they do.

Read their eyes,

The hands,

And stances.

Know their thoughts,

Learn their words,

Grasp their hold.

See you,

As they do,

As you do not.

What you desire,

What we all wish,

What do they seek?

Find it,

Answer it,

Become it.

Hide truths,

Bury weakness,

Embody Ideals.

Suffer,

Agonize,

Wander,

Die,

Then silence,

Finally.


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