crumble.

like the walls of jericho, down they fall.
I should be trying to help them.
But I am through
with telling people what they need to hear.
because what they want to hear has become an overpowering force.
and i was never one to enter a contest
with the only outcome being loss on my part.
pointless.
as pointless as trying to help them.
and as much as I know it is wrong.
I'm ok with everything.
especially in knowing.
I am not falling.