To a Star Wars Distraction
TO A STAR WARS DISTRACTION
Now a new fantasy
to plug the bleeding vein
flowing with the captures’ blood
flowing from ruptured injustice vessels
pierced by just picks chipping away bigotry
begotten in winters of frost bitten freedoms
frozen in time—that ticking tock
didactic wanderer in the shadowed valley.
So now enters warring
stars of illusion—designed detractors
of the mind; engaging wishfully, fooled thinkers
in games of self destructive elimination—
self invaded fantasicide of infertile minds.
The Most High populated
the vastness thereof with the stars
to illuminate the universal
reality of all creation!
How long
will we allow
fantasy deviations
of the feared reality?
How long
will we frolic
in fantasy victories
of a pixel peace
projected by star wars
of deceptive illusions
deleting the conscience
of our hope
with uploaded delusions?
Copyright © Millard Lowe | Year Posted 2015
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