And it starts off slow, then all at once,

A rush of yes and no.

Hushed tears, a voice I’ve come to acquaint.

Are humans weak?

Twisted and warped in their fears.

Do I resent the idea of being human?

Resentment is a strong word.

I only think that the hearts of humans must be weak

Must be weak if this is all it takes to break,

And disintegrate.

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