Mass Confusion

This is a recent writing from on vacation. It was nice to have been able to write creatively on the matter as apposed to the consistant serious writing that the situation demands almost daily. Though worthwhile it can be exhausting. So this is an honest and open representation of my passing thoughts at the time in regards to that situation.

Note: I did not write or post this for the sake or intent of doing anyone harm. Obviously this has to do with a particular group of people who are in a particular predicament and for that I have excersized a great deal of caution, but if I do manage to upset you please note me for further discussion.
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Besieged and confused,my people wander blindly.
Sight once valued as priceless,now regarded as a crutch.
Standing among darkness in defiant of truth.

Screaming out to each other,forming language incoherant.
Unable to understand each other,in the deep with nothing to say.
Speaking against themselves while shadows grow longer.

Longing for protection,they do not accept the shield.
Raising hands to block the sword,spilling their blood in arrogance.
They have choosen to stand naked under the assult.

Reach for understanding,while gathering up lies.
Smiling in the shadows,comforted by the prides caress.
It crawls after them dragging shredded wings.

They wonder where they are,they wonder how to move.
This prison holds them fast,their shackles tightly fixed.
By choice they had struggled in comfort...

...and by choice they may continue.