Loneliness

They are always ready to point fingers

To exact judgement

Hiding within the cataclysms of their constructs

Rarely grasping as to why

Rather consensus drives the primal need

To subjugate

To marginalize

If we knew the pain of the failed

The exacerbation of the excluded

The loneliness of the judged

Then perhaps we would know who we ourselves truly are

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Wayne Anthony Ramsay

Spiritual Poetry, Healing Poetry, Writer, A Curious Fool…Jamaican…Indian…British, a child of the old empire…feeling too much, seeking salvation