Unrecognizable

All crowded, all empty

Where are they all?

Well, it’s kind of invisible at this point,

Unrecognizable to some.

But what is the point in doing so?

Will happiness encounter,

The soul of those so-called ‘some’.

Nobody believes it, though, at this point

It seems unrecognizable to all

And invisible to the soul.

 

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