psychonautsurfer
Bluelighter
I wrote this poem about the chaotic tendencies of the world. Read the whole thing before you make a quick asessment or criticize please.
"The last seconds of realization"
We sit back blissfully ignorant practically oblivious
Of our impending iminent destruction
At the hands of our own brothers and sisters and of humanity
All of us each entangled inescapably in the gears of the treacherous machine of societal deconstruction
As the unsteady foundation of civilized society crumbles beneath our very feet
Divided we will fall in unison ironically together in nothing more than jaded weary defeat
We act as if we need instructions
To transcend past the limitations of our psyches inherently selfishly demented infastructural constructions
We all choose to alienate,vexate, exasperate,discriminate
Isolate while I soliatrily excogitate
Wonder and ponder over the ill discordant state of disarray that society is in
precisely what will the answer to the equation be
Can we discern if its our predecessors and ancestral kin?
Who posess culpability for our current limiting narrowminded perspectives
Are they responsible for us all hurling explicit perniciously raw invectives?
Can we ever all hope to recapture the pure untaintedness of our lost innocence?
Or will the dark minded avariciously corrupted seek to perpetuate needless dissonance?
The enlightened ones watch disconsolately from the turrets in the floating invisible stronghold above
Wondering with perplexed disconcertedness why we abused our free will and their unconditional love
Sequestered safely in the last bastion raised far beyond the bloodthirsty upsurging fracas below
The current indifferent appraoch isn't going to help ameliorating this worlds quandaries isn't going to be effective i know
The world has transformed into a tragic urban battlerfield
Misconceptions,presumptions,misunderstandings,preconceptions
=racism,homophobia,misanthropy,and general apathy towards humanity
Are the abundant artillery we weild
So carelessly and ruthlessly in these skirmishes
Can we ever really think our own faction is exclusively right to win?
I ask once again
Its a lose/lose situation I hear someone say over the raucious din
Of echoing rainshowering gunshot blasts resounding jarringly throughout the abjectly oppressive stillness of the night
After round after round of ammunition is is unloaed into the unsuspecting innocent victims that didn't have the capability to put up a decent fight
They are never to witness a lamenting requiem and remaned to nothing except to swimming through the unavigable endless murky waters of death as an eternal dream
Their unsalvageable demises already forgotten lachrymosely it would seem
Then the abrsive ominous clicking
Of the machine guns being reloaded
In a temporal respite of violence
Our heartbeats
All beat in synchronization
Pounding deafeningly in our ears with the foreknowledge of our deaths
Counting down the last remaining seconds
Then a rapid series of thunderous caterwailing blasts
Before we each die
The solution is simple
We need to change
Become more openminded,have some of our belief systems rearrange
We can't just dismiss these problems and stack them disinterestedly on a cobweb ridden dusty shelf
The world isn't going to improve automatically and heal itself
Evolve
"The last seconds of realization"
We sit back blissfully ignorant practically oblivious
Of our impending iminent destruction
At the hands of our own brothers and sisters and of humanity
All of us each entangled inescapably in the gears of the treacherous machine of societal deconstruction
As the unsteady foundation of civilized society crumbles beneath our very feet
Divided we will fall in unison ironically together in nothing more than jaded weary defeat
We act as if we need instructions
To transcend past the limitations of our psyches inherently selfishly demented infastructural constructions
We all choose to alienate,vexate, exasperate,discriminate
Isolate while I soliatrily excogitate
Wonder and ponder over the ill discordant state of disarray that society is in
precisely what will the answer to the equation be
Can we discern if its our predecessors and ancestral kin?
Who posess culpability for our current limiting narrowminded perspectives
Are they responsible for us all hurling explicit perniciously raw invectives?
Can we ever all hope to recapture the pure untaintedness of our lost innocence?
Or will the dark minded avariciously corrupted seek to perpetuate needless dissonance?
The enlightened ones watch disconsolately from the turrets in the floating invisible stronghold above
Wondering with perplexed disconcertedness why we abused our free will and their unconditional love
Sequestered safely in the last bastion raised far beyond the bloodthirsty upsurging fracas below
The current indifferent appraoch isn't going to help ameliorating this worlds quandaries isn't going to be effective i know
The world has transformed into a tragic urban battlerfield
Misconceptions,presumptions,misunderstandings,preconceptions
=racism,homophobia,misanthropy,and general apathy towards humanity
Are the abundant artillery we weild
So carelessly and ruthlessly in these skirmishes
Can we ever really think our own faction is exclusively right to win?
I ask once again
Its a lose/lose situation I hear someone say over the raucious din
Of echoing rainshowering gunshot blasts resounding jarringly throughout the abjectly oppressive stillness of the night
After round after round of ammunition is is unloaed into the unsuspecting innocent victims that didn't have the capability to put up a decent fight
They are never to witness a lamenting requiem and remaned to nothing except to swimming through the unavigable endless murky waters of death as an eternal dream
Their unsalvageable demises already forgotten lachrymosely it would seem
Then the abrsive ominous clicking
Of the machine guns being reloaded
In a temporal respite of violence
Our heartbeats
All beat in synchronization
Pounding deafeningly in our ears with the foreknowledge of our deaths
Counting down the last remaining seconds
Then a rapid series of thunderous caterwailing blasts
Before we each die
The solution is simple
We need to change
Become more openminded,have some of our belief systems rearrange
We can't just dismiss these problems and stack them disinterestedly on a cobweb ridden dusty shelf
The world isn't going to improve automatically and heal itself
Evolve
