Following Kant
The course of the world
shows itself to the cursor look
of each one...
Each one has their mirror,
and in it you sight...
One is a lucky farce,
the other depressing drama.
One lives for pleasure,
the other for the apparent...
in the blindness of idiocy
the two mutually
deceive... a fall
to the tomb... the other
what madman is delusional.
that at least one rule
do not steal from the heart :
may they be honored
and humans... faithful
awareness...
The rest is just a game!
Copyright © Alkas Poetry | Year Posted 2021
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