Singular existence

A Poem by Ghiasquared

We breath of the same air
and dream of the same things
yet we are alone in thought
they cannot understand
all who surround are uncaring
they gossip of the heartbreak
and laugh at the pain
we stand alone in the bleak memory
the memory of those happy times
those times when we were oblivious
unknowing of the true nature of our kind
these people walk around in a fog
enveloping their true humanity
replaced with a blindness of feelings
they are clones of our own making
our media feeds them the dismal etiquette
they follow it with cheerful complacence
we are alone
our emotions locked away
only to be ridiculed when voiced
scream against the tide
let your voice be known
we are not alone if we are aware of each other
unite to save humanity
stem the tide of the thoughtless clones
be aware and proactive in voice
our solitude does not help the others
they share our singular existence