Poetic Friday

Hi World, Justin here

Here is the poem this week:


An interpretation of what is real

The rock, the wood, the steel

Yet this doesn’t feel real

People suffer, people blame

Yet they hurt each other and there sane


This reality I know for sure

No matter how many lies are told

The media distracts and lures

The government, bought and sold

The system in remnants, the peace unfolds


This reality does not nurture

It does not weep

No mercy to the weak

If I had a choice to choose

I would be on, tomorrows news


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