Friday, September 16, 2022

Old Quest Odd



the stream narrows in the mind as onlookers

stand on the banks of free speech and deny

a generation of their right to say what floats

by...  we are poised for self destruction and

don't realize it as we push our agendas forward

on a new generation of those who want the

government to provide them with everything;

we seize all opportunities to silence the crowd

as we bribe the media to paint us as the saviors

of the world who have come to save destiny...

we are beside ourselves with fear that our 

time has come to an end, and another group

of patriots will rise up and declare the war

that we refused to fight...  we are old and our

thoughts are of an old world as well that no

longer exists in this century...  we stand on

river banks of mental decay and wish that

we had started our quest just a tad earlier.


9 September 2022

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