Staring at a blank page
Waiting for the performers on stage
Contemplating if it's worth my rage
Starting to light the sage
Trying to keep calm
As the muse left my palm
Watching her apply lip balm
As she recites that psalm
Life just isn't the same
I feel like I went insane
When everyone has treated suffering like the hunger game
Yet who do we blame
If I could speak without being silenced by tyranny
I would tell all without the irony
How life should work without the felony
If things worked we'd live in harmony
Yet I consider silencing a blessing
Stops the masses from their moronic session
Gives the minds time for resting
Relaxed and we can start testing
Without cops doing their arresting
World in Chaos Mode
With ignorance further to erode
As singers of this age start sounding like a toad
None of this is showed
Wither Time none of it flowed
Wishing for Amity
As everything has turned to Calamity
©2021 By Mary Robbins
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