Worthless Complication
Under this veil it holds the truth,
unseen and unheard.
The alligations, the lies,
were confirmed by my cries.
I am the worthless complication
The seeking is done,
the answer has
risen from its
supposed grave.
The confusion seeps
through the air and
stings and causes the nose
to bleed.
I am the worthless complication
The burn of your gaze,
continues to singe
and leads me to gasp in pain.
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