If you aren't able to understand this piece, then why bother commenting on it? Does it please your egoâs to think that you got it all sussed out and I havenât?
Itâs all right there in the poem, you fear to look deep within yourselves because you donât know what you will find. You fear nothing â literally. You fear being nothing, you fear having stillness and peace in your mind, youâre probably all sitting there now thinking about some crap like you been through such a hard and cruel life that you poor little minds can't find peace within them, have a nice time feeling sorry for yourselves, losers.
Another thing.... see any anger in these words? You probably think you do, thatâs the reflection of your own anger youâre seeing, not mine.
When youâre old and wise enough, you will know what these words mean.
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