.are we the dead shuffling faceless
an aimless mass of corpses awaiting a not so distant end
numb to pleasure numb to pain
overwhelmed by our surroundings and the traps
we have laid?
to protect innocence from arrogance
we carve this skin of stone
and as the weights of caste and c.
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