Genocide of Reason

A Genocide of Reason
that's what this Idiodicy is
Futility incarnate
Shooting all the Wounded

Lets lay sanity aside,
And let loose the realism
We've all seen better days,
but it's time to move on

Can I drown this Misery?
Or is it neccesary to
This means of an End?
I don't know if it makes sense

A nonsensical Wisdom,
This Genocide of Reason
Breaking down walls of Sanity
An urgency of Humanity

This Complication of Earth
Loosing Consciousness to
the Huddling masses of greif
Unaquinted with their suffering

A backreaking realism
That's what this is
a Realization of Life
This Revelation of Destruction

a Cure for this Solitude
A Ticket to be Homefree
But truth Comes in many forms
It's still hidden from me

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