Dry Up
You the cretin who shares my mind
Give Up
Endless goal to ensnare and bind
Freeform my mind can roam
Forced label which you would own
Denying a free mental home
Implying I am some others to own
Soaking up the propaganda rays
Shriveled the vile crop is born
Switching the channel receiving praise
Freewill and my mind is torn
Challenge offered to the tale
Dancing Spinning Diverting Curtain
You hunt the white whale
Over here Over There Your Uncertain
Black is now White and White is now Black
Watch as we wave and dance
Crime is now Good and truth you now lack
Why leave anything to chance
Your mind is no longer yours
My mind is no longer mine
We're on propaganda's tours
Praying at media's shrine
Dry Up
You the cretin who shares my mind
Give Up
Endless goal to ensnare and bind
It's been a long time since my feed has been blessed with an offering from @chaospoet. I will resteem it, in case other users might have forgotten :)
Time is relative some may say
Though dormant and lurking
My gaze would turn your way
From you I saw no shirking
Out of sight out of mind
That is the risk silence can bring
Yet in your words I find
Truly it was no such thing
Thank you friend, I hear you well
I urge you kindly, continue to yell!!!
Time, they say, is father to it all,
Both aging and healing:
Glad I am you answer the call
And allow poetic revealing
Of the silent inner war
That so clouds the vision,
Hiding pure melody's score
With endless indecision.
So I will, dear friend, without boast,
Continue to write, spellcheck, post.
I have to be inspired. ;) I've been around. Chaospoet has simply been hibernating inside me. :) I write a prolific amount, I've just managed to keep that Weird on the Leash for awhile.
I felt him/it stirring today though. ;)