I am a baby,

Crying for mother,

But she is not here to console me.

So I will hide here in this cave, and keep my face,

From the world at least for one day, until this crashing

subsides, and the wave pulls back out into an unforgiving sea.

For not even the universe hears such plea’s as these.

If it makes you more comfortable you may think,

Me mad, if that makes it easier for you to

Understand, what little I already know.

But it will not help when you learn,

That it was really you who,

was living in madness

all along.

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