Melting Worlds
The fingers of God control the earth,
With love and tenderness.
But humanity thinks they can re-do it with far greater finesse.
Like.....murdering children at birth?
I'd love to be very specific, but it's a lost cause.
Man, so drunkenly conceited....makes him think,,he cannot be defeated.
Look at the world and it's inhumane physical meanness.
With once great cities, going to the dogs.
This is the mental mask, many wear each day.
Controlled happily in every way by others.
Their very own freedom richly smothered.
My wish is to stop giving our individuality to an ignorant. lying. media,
as if they told the truth in any way.
5/21/2021
7pm PST
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