Acrid...Vibes

By SolApathy

I am a victim of the machine
Society’s intolerance of tolerance
Drives the stage
True problems upstaged
By those who demonstrate with rage
Placing true issues in the cage
Scourge of society building acrid vibes
Hold tightly what matters least
Feed the beast of blind rage
Ever so hungry for the depth of depravity we display
Riots of our society
Infected by the few with no view
Stealing the light; infecting us with fight
Breaking and brooding
Stealing and stoning
Breaking and burning
No yearning for change
Just an opportunity to steal the stage
--To simply be
a
ll the
…Rage...

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© 2020 SolApathy
Published on Monday, February 6, 2017.     Filed under: "Poetry"

Author's Note:

...Loss of our vision started well before the beginning
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  • A former member wrote: All the world has truly become a stage now, everyone vying for the spotlight, to out-do and out-smart the person who came before them. It makes me think of the movie "Salo", where human suffering was a hilarious and morbid diversion. Very on point and gripping poem, Sol. Queen Reb:).

  • Drea On Monday, February 6, 2017, Drea (1443)By person wrote:

    This sums up society (especially of late). It's was well worded and insightful. I love that all you need is a word and you can weave anything around it.


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