241. Anxious Truth

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Something’s not right!

Can’t you feel it?

Something is wrong…..

It doesn’t fit!

This life it’s all wrong!

Can’t you sense it?

Wrong. Wrong. Wrong. Wrong.

Broken.  Distorted.

Can’t you hear the song?

I can’t sleep ’til I fix it.

I’ll fix it right now.

I have to help everyone!

I cannot allow,…

This wrong to continue;

But to stop it….how?

Wrong. Wrong. Wrong. Wrong.

Broken.  Distorted.

Can’t you hear the song?

Everything’s wrong!

Everything’s bad!

Please help me stop it!

I must fix or go mad!!!

There must be an answer?

Please it’s just too sad!

This life…, oh God…., this game, so….

Wrong. Wrong. Wrong. Wrong.

Wrong. Wrong. Wrong.

And in truth…..

It’s been rigged all along.

K. Aldaya, 06/25/13

Picture:  by Anka Zhuravleva from her series “Distorted Gravity”: http://www.anka-zhuravleva.com; http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2011/10/11/article-2047778-0E53136900000578-403_964x703.jpg

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One thought on “241. Anxious Truth

  1. It is wrong,
    And the answers are simple.
    The easiest is madness,
    For you cannot repair
    The broken sickness of man.
    Ignorance is the other,
    Though once you have glimpsed the plight,
    You are doomed to madness.
    Try,
    Little fool,
    Try and fix man
    And you will only vault further and further
    Into the despair of insanity.
    Life is hopeless
    In this ship of collective humanity
    We are doomed to run aground
    And breach the hull of reason
    We are doomed.

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