Every day
In many ways I witness
The world choose an optical delusion
Knowing they live a life of lies
But they seem to prefer that conclusion
Hearts cold
And souls in destitution
'Allowing' television
To guide your decision making
Slowly destroyed
An individuals constitution
Yet the people choose lies
I see by daily observation
Cringing at the decay of common sense
And the withering
Of 'pure communication'
No principles or standards
No self regulation
No higher sense
Of personal legislation
No uniqueness
In words or actions of most
I witness nothing but copycat regurgitation
Dehydrated souls
Life force depleted
Spirits found withering
In the darkness
Genetic makeup secreted
Entities in torment
Circumstances breaking Neurological synapses on hyperdrive
Individualuty
Is up for the taking
Twitches of the anatomy
Jumping up randomly
Inner demons
With their own fantasy
Of eternally living wantonly
Spiritually shredded canopies
Souls lept haphazardly
Physiology slowly digressing
Memories suppressing
Regrets oppressing
Hard to taste the truth
Even harder for digesting
Humanity crying
Dieing by self-generated Lethargic option of ignorance
By mere choice
To the populace
Truth sounds like noise
I've had righteous anger towards willful stupidity
Nearly lost
My minds serenity & poise
Superficiality is reigning
Profanity 'ground gaining'
Soul staining
Spirits captured by deceit
No more self-containing
Individuality is missing
Self hatred and fear of rejection
Have been heavily kissing
Steadily
Unstable thoughts have been emanating
And readily dismissing
Entities shattered in pieces
And choosing 'The Unfixing'
Hurting inside
As I observe and see so much pain
People inflicting pain unrestrained
The awake are consciously asleep
Their choices are deplorable
The obnoxious rule in high places
Being good is thought horrible
'Good' is despicably tainted
Lies are glorified when painted
Evil and wickedness
Are greatly acquainted
The few are sustained with
The truth and unfeigned gifts
I audibly converse
Legibly disperse
My spiritual wealth
From my spiritual purse
Awakening minds
That live in a hearse
Seeking the living among the dead
Or finding dead among the living
I'm not sure what's worse
Night visions I receive
With mornings of prophecy
I spew forth my knowledge
To others, it's 'a lot' to see
Wisdom will once again reign supreme
Although right now it's uncommonly
I will share wisdom
Of all levels
I'm already looked upon
As an oddity
So until my transmutation
I will convey Love & Light properly not sloppily
And in the mean time
Live right and speak correctly
So my daughter will copy me
For changing yourself
Is the greatest change to the world
So I must begin with myself
To be an example
To my little girl
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