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Feb 15
"Common sense" is treacherous,
Greedy to the core,
Blindly serving avarice,
Often but a bore.

Cunning, sly, deceptive,
Yet it fails to see
Light beyond perspectives
Of this world’s debris.

Draped in wealth and fashion,
Yet it drains the mind,
Traps the soul in ashes,
Leaves the heart confined.

If you crush Creation,
Live like all the rest,
Dying in rotation—
Hamster in a nest.

"Common sense" sees nothing,
Nor the spinning wheel,
Fails to see corruption,
Death of soul concealed.

Psy-ops shape the nations,
Minds decay and rot,
Blindly ruled by masses,
Evil’s common thought.

Struggles shall be many
While this "sense" holds sway.
Seek the Spark within you—
That’s the only way.

Else, you'll die a fool, and
Spread the reign of gloom,
Feeding madness further,
Crushing soul in doom.
Igor Vykhovanets
Written by
Igor Vykhovanets  58/M/Moldova
(58/M/Moldova)   
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