Senseless
They tell you to see when you’re blind
They tell you to feel when you’re a sartor
They tell you to hear when you’re a fool
They tell you to taste when you’re starved
They tell you to smell when you’re like me
I cannot describe experiences I lack.
I don’t hear the world through my music
I don’t feel the world through my anxieties
I don’t smell the world through illness
I don’t taste the world through my hunger
I don’t see the world through my anger
In the end they label me as senseless
But at least I’m the one who is self aware
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