A brief free form poem about how I feel every time I watch or read the news.
Not in service
Out of touch
Lost in time
In outer space
Hell in a hand basket
Our downward spiral
Clutching at straws
Falter and fall
We climb up
On swelled egos
Pretension of greatness
Reality of emptiness
Hope for the best
Submit and retreat
Avoid all the rest
Pray for survival
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