Taste: Poisen By Nature

Taste: Poisen By Nature

A Poem by Shawn Crider

So many things not known only to be discovered; only realizing the truth is knowing nothing at all.
Wise men cannot stretch the length of time, in all means whatever is justified we try.
Learning that the sands of knowledge slipping through our hands as ages age.
Silly.


Nature breeds natural reactions that in favor bias territorial treatys,
Some how letting loose of Germany the result is an tragedy,
The result is chaotic. Towns stumbling, tripping over the stuck out foot we can branch out but we should stick to our roots,
America the brave seems mysterious as cave drawings only to be found out that this is not an aliens artwork,
But kids.
Silly; Poetic.
Blood rushing towards the brain giving your mental train the fossil fuels it needs to thrive,
The kingdom is made up of hierarchy except we share the same fate in death.
Our complications stem from the same flowers yet our petals turn different colors,
Brother oh brother, the nature of our world is damning,
Wars fought ego wise while wise men are disguised by suits and ties pleading for profit and not lives.


In time I'll become dirt. Soaking in, becoming a natural resource.
In time the world shall forget but the jury is out if it will forgive.
I doubt the latter.

© 2016 Shawn Crider


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Added on June 8, 2016
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Shawn Crider
Shawn Crider

Chicago



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