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Wrong

by @Sorelle

I was bought in the wrong epoch The world is running backwards History repeats with Better technology And worse intentions I want to scream with no lungs A soundless howl that Tears the air apart Something wakes in my chest When I see How broken everything is How backwards How cruel How deliberate The earth indiscernible From hell some days Borders made of blood and concrete People in power who should Never have been given power At all Ever I scroll through infinite Proof of human failure Share what I can When I can My small rebellion of forwarding The suffering of strangers Because silence is complicity And action feels like Throwing stones at tides But it’s never enough Is it? I don’t want this epoch of cruelty Masquerading as civilisation When kindness is weakness And greed is called ambition When children beg for water While men negotiate for land When history rhymes With its worst verses When the same monsters Wear different faces I was meant for a time that Hasn’t arrived yet A century ahead maybe more When progress means something When we’ve learned what we’re Obviously not learning now When we've stopped being Afraid of each other And started being afraid For each other Instead I’m here Watching the slow motion car crash Of humanity driving itself Off the same cliffs It drove off before
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Written by
Sorelle
24 / F
Published
Jan 27
Time
3m
Notes

Wrong epoch

Wrong timeline

Right desperation

Thats the only thing

That fits exactly

-Sorelle

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