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Sound of Wilderness

We're sinking down, down, down
all this insanity is too much to handle
we're nearing the finale of our trip 
and always flooded with anguish
we run into the same people rivetingly
yet arose swiftly and without warning
up until we reach the ocean
utterly, we blend in with them,
monsters with a dark and dreary origin.

Earth is crimson with blood,
and the sky pours its tears down
creating havoc 
dark clouds wreck thunder and lightning,
with flames falling down,
The world seems to be shifting
just as those who usher peace
have sunk to the level of deceit.

The floor is littered with corpses
and a lonesome rumble was infused
with a global presence
as if listening to a scratched vinyl,
melody from a long-lost song 
It's devastating,
being witness to the unraveling of reality. 

We're falling deeper and deeper,
we're succumbing faster 
losing track of nearly everything useful 
but there's still space for enhancement,
for serenity and vitality, not resentment
rather than bloodshed and devastation
accepting escape to avoid the struggle
It's vital that people recognize this topic.

April 25, 2023

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