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Nunn Sheree Poem
Two hundred feet above the ground,
Our lives consist of endless nothing's.
Earth is all but destroyed by our hands,
People below scattered here & there, not wanting the life I chose.
Governments have abandoned us.
AI is our keeper.
The plan set long ago.
Promises given.
Promises taken.
Nothing to look forward to.. Only death.
Courtyard an hour a day,
Person or AI?
Can't tell anymore?!
Despair..
Hopelessness..
No thoughts allowed.
I look below,
Envy.
Copyright © Nunn Sheree | Year Posted 2024
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Nunn Sheree Poem
HOPE
World has changed with a deafening sound,
All in upheaval here and around,
Some fight for causes that are trivial and trite,
My hope is they see what’s worthy and what’s right,
The madness needs to stop, the planet is broken,
Think what your saying before a word is spoken,
We all live here, there’s nowhere else to go,
Stuck in this bubble, no to and fro,
We all have rights, this should be no bother,
Stop taking the power from each other.
The greedy above want total control,
Their almost there, it’s taking its toll,
They sit back watching their plan unfold,
Pitting us against each other, that’s the mould,
So many agendas all playing a part,
Like sheep to the slaughter, it breaks my heart,
The big reset is happening, it’s almost here,
Doomsday clock is not for war, that is clear,
It’s nice to dream us all getting on,
But a nightmare it is, complete with a Con!
The future is gloomy, not many will cope,
The one thing they can’t take from us is the feeling of..
HOPE.
Copyright © Nunn Sheree | Year Posted 2024
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Delusional World
Are we a figment of someone’s imagination or just an idea?
A toy, a game, my mind fills with fear.
Time is a concept, a plan, it’s man’s clock,
Never stops running,
One direction, Tick-Tock.
Weary of their creation, our world, what’s our fate?!
Chaos is the earth, there was always much hate.
What do we do? Keep playing this delusion?
Open your eye’s, it’s time to break the illusion.
Rise for our kind, our war, our fight,
Not going to be easy, as one we are might.
Come together we must, it’s the only decision,
Embrace each other there can be no division.
Our Existence is a lie, there is no deny,
Time to pick up your weapons,
Are you willing to die?
Not alone with this thought, I know this to be true,
It has to be all of us, not just a few.
Copyright © Nunn Sheree | Year Posted 2024
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