Wake up

Wake up

A Poem by Kate

Wake up
Look at the world from above
Money is a commodity made up
Observe the poor
Ensnared by the sleazy elite
Wanting more
Wake up
The moon is not yours
It bears witness to your wrongs
Morality is your foe
And falsity the secret code
You're neither the boss nor the God
Your prey ought to be liberated
Freed from dos and don'ts
Wake up
Understand
We are in Space
Where none of your folly and plays
Cannot be bought sold or faked

© 2024 Kate


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i am still surprised by how many people around me are 'asleep.' they really don't know the difference between right and wrong nor do they seem to care about how silly this whole game called society is.
this is a moving cri de cœur. the passion feels hot, and courage is there in every word.

Posted 3 Weeks Ago


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i am still surprised by how many people around me are 'asleep.' they really don't know the difference between right and wrong nor do they seem to care about how silly this whole game called society is.
this is a moving cri de cœur. the passion feels hot, and courage is there in every word.

Posted 3 Weeks Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Oh I like this, I think those in power for get that the grave is no respecter of persons. I hope more of us wake up and I am glad you shared this poem.

Posted 1 Month Ago


Kate

1 Month Ago

Thank you. I hope things will change and get better, but I just cannot see it happening ....
Dave W.

1 Month Ago

I will hope with you, that has to account for something...when two people agree there is power there.. read more

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Added on October 31, 2024
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Kate
Kate

Czech Republic



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I come from the Czech Republic. I've been studying English for several years (I am just about to finish my studies). I started writing "poetry" that doesn't rhyme in Czech, but one day I lapsed into E.. more..

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