We are witnessing today,
The guillotining of Truth,
Honesty, thrown off the roof,
The embezzlement of personal proof,
Our accountability,
The success of ‘ignorance is bliss’.
And Lies are just a snake’s hiss.
Is it All worse Now?
Or has It always been like this.
The heart doesn’t listen,Even, if you want it to.I love you,And it’s very hard,Because I can’t tell you,My whole life is sad.I love you,How can that be?I don’t even know you,And you don’t know me.
A certain peaceful gladness to the soul,And Poetry knows that,Best of all.
Handsome land of ecstasyThat should always be sincereFar from moodiness and fearWhere Love findsIts reverie,Tolerant and always free.Here today andGone tomorrowGive well-beingNever sorrow.
On your face,When everything around you is falling apart.And the World is but a Nightmare of disgrace,God bless good friends,Amen.
That let you understand,That Life and Love can be written,With the simple stroke, of a Hand.
Truth has been murderedBy the very ones that said,They held Her, firmly,In their closed fist.
