We are locked in a system Politically, Historically, Culturally And religiously
We think we have order But our order is disorder
Looking back, we ask.. Where did we go wrong?
Why is the system not working As it should?
But can we change it..? No matter how we rearrange it We go back to where we started
The system has taken its roots Upon our brains and bodies It chokes our necks Until our breathing becomes laboured Yet, we do not die, We just rot and fade...
After us , what comes next...........? I dread to imagine