I can see you talking but all I hear is noise,
You control the volume but I don't have a choice,
I'm caught up in this madness and you don't seem to see,
I feel like I am drowning out here in the sea.
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What you see depends on where you're standing - point of view differs on perspective. A well articulated piece of poetry, insightfully penned in lovely rhyme scheme with conviction. Thanks for sharing Angela. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.