We know that life’s not easy —
It really never was —
And everything that happens has
A reason, a because —
But there is wisdom we have lost
Amid the noise and clutter
Of all we build, and then dismantle,
Each destruction, utter —
Which are the simple guiding things
Like decency, and honor:
These things we choke away with weeds
That just grow ever stronger —
But to be decent, we must give
To others their due portion,
And to have honor, we must face
The world without distortion
But these, I fear, we will not find.
I guess it’s not surprising:
The loss of simple leading to
Our great
Dehumanizing
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Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.
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