The Planet
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unrhymed tercets
We have grown to love has shifted face
brothers and sisters lost in all that is valued
under human reality chains shape shifting
Firstly murder has become a tipping point on our scales
meaningless news edited by wheasels to alter opinions set
incorrectly twisted falsehoods aired liars speak
Where truth and family based structures are attacked
good is considered a bad state of belief to be in
as it does not stand in favour within stones thrown sin
Human error has crept up upon us bringing destruction
every where it goes it terrorises living souls
unaddressed mass murders they are living lavish lifestyles
Do we learn anything from past mistakes made
Looking through the portal of mirrors
our flesh will perish immortal spirit rises
A field of entanglement forces against justice work around
the clock clouded visions ticking every minute closer
one time bomb ready to explode
Now the gates are opening to Hades
ignorance now is used as some sort of intelligence tool
Where boundaries have been removed for ugly reasons
Copyright © Liam Mcdaid | Year Posted 2018
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