Even as I am where I ought to be
Whither I always seem to return
Gratefully
But I know that what I feel
Is nothing
For I am in comfort
And safety
As much as anyone is anymore
And none of us really are
If we ever were
And I know many others
Are
Not
And none of us are
When any of us are not
Not even those who cheer for
Them
Not being safe
Or comfortable
Hoping perhaps that by making such noises
They will distract what's coming from them
And themselves from the fears
Mediocrity uses arrogance to cover
Whither I always seem to return
Gratefully
But I know that what I feel
Is nothing
For I am in comfort
And safety
As much as anyone is anymore
And none of us really are
If we ever were
And I know many others
Are
Not
And none of us are
When any of us are not
Not even those who cheer for
Them
Not being safe
Or comfortable
Hoping perhaps that by making such noises
They will distract what's coming from them
And themselves from the fears
Mediocrity uses arrogance to cover
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