I saw 

hope falsified

love theatrified

peace brutalized

joy criminalized

I saw

hate deified

war glorified

truth trivialized

I saw petrified people paralyzed by putrid pedagogues spewing paltry platitudes while fleecing the flock of the faithful who bought into the Bolshevik bullshit

I saw society succumb to the incessant sucking of the socialist schillers who decried any denial of imminent disaster descending on huckstered humanity

I saw innocent individuals eliminated by the grinding gears of greed all in the name of nazi-esque nationalism

I saw the many who marched to martyrdom in the wake of woke wisdom whistling through the hallowed halls of higher minds 

I saw the fervent faction whose re-man’d Marxist manifesto materialized in vehement violence to vindicate the “victim”


I see love like a lamp lighting the way to an awakened world where the blossoming beauty of bountiful life leaps from the lips of lyricists

I see unity unfolding unfettered from the hearts of humanity holding the bridge of an unbreakable bond of identity invested from eternity

I see healed hearts passionately propelled to purposeful pursuits solving society’s slide to dissolution

I see that humanity is unity explored through divinity expressing diversity humbly housed in mortality

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