LOGOS

I had screamth for too long,

Now deafen, I sit in peace,

Intrigued are the people to whom my voices never reached,

Alas, I hear the world now as it cries unto me,

Trapped in their echo chambers,

Wishing to be set free,

But the words disappear as soon as

They leave their tongue,

Because they too are screaming at top of their lungs,

Now deafen they sit too, but not in peace,

Thinking about the lies they told and

The truth they never preached,

The inner flaws they overlooked and

The opinions they screeched,

Unraveled looks nature now,

A lot clearer is the world's mystique,

Logos is the finest ethic,

Truth the highest virtue to be achieved,

With this wisdom, I sit lonely as there is no one I could teach,

Helpless for I can't help the ones desperately in need.