Individual Categorized Factionized Ideoligized Perceptualized Compromized/prioritized Factualized Recognize, Recognize, Recognized Judged "Individual" no more It's a sad story; fortunately you are your own author...
Tag: poet
Poetic Attempt
Swept away Astronaut Mind control Free for thought Take away Deaths plot Desire right Tears at night Faithful hold Seeking fold Not by choice Broken voice Don't get it wrong Veil is gone Stop the bomb Wrong is wrong
NYT
Many articles about protests and stuff in the New York Times. They make a great show of using journalistic ethics in their articles. In the articles. In the headlines. Do you notice something missing? Perspective. Logical questions. Balance. I share a lot of views/opinions with the New York Times And when I agree, it is … Continue reading NYT
Passing Thought
Orwell's Animal Farm Popped into my head I am not a literature smarty pants But I thought to myself "Who are the pigs?"
Gobble-di-Gook
Earth Allowed to be wrong? 1st amendment Do we judge others As thought police Over indoctrination Who's morality are we at the whim of today? Heaven If only I were good and upright If only I could see I might plea to God . Who is free from blame? There are no road signs I … Continue reading Gobble-di-Gook
Game Not Game
All sides Played by a master They don't know it's rigged Fearful anticipation of crescendo Fills the heart As they sift through reality and nihilism Chess is so last century...
Honesty
This blog is all about idealizing myself My thoughts, feelings, conspiracies, imaginings I am alone screaming to myself "I matter don't I?" "Do I?" And that is the rabbit hole To my depression Judging my heart All I am is mistakes Misconceptions... (Dear mom, I'm not down on myself, I'm thinking and writing, I love … Continue reading Honesty
Mass Confusion
What if I don't think like you Are you coming for me next? Curfews are unconstitutional Riots, arson, looting, beating people in the street? There is no right side And we played the game... We are blind May God forgive us all!
Election (in dystopia)
Beware Red Your bag is not had A guy down the road stopped by A trumpet of propaganda I said nothing As common knowledge differs from truth I said nothing The truth may bring war We need peace But hear we are We did nothing Give ear blue You may want to broaden your view … Continue reading Election (in dystopia)
Better Weather Next Time
I stare out at space And endless possibilities They sit and wait For realities The practical side of dreamers Are the living heroes I heard the prophet say "Field mill rule, push ten" Now 3 days Dismount safely adventurers Stay well solitary solider...