Road to Where?
Life is finite and the drama infinite Photo by Engin Akyurt Our life a blur And we are full of unnecessary fire and stir Our thinking warped, missing the core Incessant hate and trolling, slush flows Half of planet suffering is real and not a lore Others live a life of plenty-drollery and flummery galore Human consciousness gone to sleep and it snores Earth a sorry looking landscape far from a happy green fur World sundered by wars, calamities, and poverty- it’s frightfully sour Perfected the art of dehumanizing, shamelessly we roar With increase in cancel culture, othering, and slur Disillusionment and strife creep in, limbs and eyes sore Unable to shake off that languor Getting used to a slow burning world Completely in the chokehold of selfishness, there’s no elixir The residue of life remains, despair for evermore Thank you for reading!💚