The Staus Quo

The world is not all flowers and sunshine 
At least not for me 
I view it as a dismal and foreboding place 
Filled with lies and falsehoods 
Broken promises 
And unseen dangers 

I do not see the good side of man 
I see a once great creature 
Broken and lost 

A great empire 
Now an empty shell 

A hopeful pursuit 
Now a laughable tragedy

I see the powers that be 
Corrupted and misguided in their efforts 

I don’t see the good of the human race 
Its efforts at progress escape me

As does the existence of man 
The purpose of trying 
Seems fruitless to me 

I do not see evolution 
I only see the need for 
Revolution 

They say insanity 
Is doing the same thing over and over 
And expecting different results 

If this is true 
Then can someone explain…

The status quo 

Eric (and sometimes not)
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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