Why appease to the masses? The crowded jumbled mess of contr..
Added 2021-12-31 19:21:43 +0000 UTCWhy appease to the masses?
The crowded jumbled mess of contradictions
The made up prophecies
The branding, the fake laughing
A wine glass clangs for each lie spoken
Spinning in circles
Until dizzy and disoriented
Like a train on a never ending bend
Disheartened youth, heads to the ground
The dry adulthood doom, sucks once starry eyed souls, dry
Crying to the sky, there has to be more
Man with no name, it's attention he craves
A distant memory in a faded album of vanished past
All this extra baggage, the bell boy awaits
Now standing, empty handed
Stripped of all possessions
All that remains is guilt, and pain
💭 A little background to this poem. I constantly witness this, people are so afraid to offend, or say anything of their own thoughts for fear it will be rejected. When appeasing to everyone, we'll lose ourselves in turn. We must be true to ourselves. If we try to be something we are not, we'll end up empty, lacking substance or any depth at all. So don't be scared to ask questions, open up conversation, debate, and let that spark of curiosity turn to flames, engulfing everyone around you with wonder, making them ponder so much deeper! ❤
