IllusionsA Poem by EmeraldFacet
Illusions
Man made plagues ruin more lives than any glitch in nature ever could So before you flaunt your privilege and shout absolute authority Take a moment to think if you really should “We’re all in this together!” Couldn’t be further from the truth Rain, shine or whatever weather Snug around our necks a painful noose Rage, terror and sickness exist here No delusion can deny When bodies in bags ravaged by disease It’s impossible to turn a blind eye Absolute freedom granted to those who coheres Respect denied to the dead Their dignity to lay peacefully in a hearse How despicable to create poverty Then shamelessly punish to poor To sit atop spoils of robbery Your outstretched arm of greed Constantly asking for more Mortal sacrifice suggested to preserve collective wealth Global gains far more superior than community health Crushing the powerless beneath with heavy stones Piercing alarms silencing millions of agonizing moans To want their share in life is not a sin To demean them at all cost is not a win Keep your ideas of productivity and your words of motivation Keep your dishonest encouragement and goals of aspiration Don’t think yourself a saint for suddenly recognizing workers as hero’s When your ego was used to slam them to the ground and measure them as zeros Tell me what honor comes from acknowledging these “invisibles” When it was you who knocked their morale Your inflated superiority refused to acknowledge them as individuals Even in isolation there is still a competition of who can quarantine best Climb up off your high horse and allow Mother Nature heal from her insufferable pest Stop preaching about your valiant efforts to save the world While you thrive under the pretenses of the lies you have whirled I can feel your affection from here so please continue to stay 6 feet away There is no empathy you will find here from me and that’s all I have to say © 2020 EmeraldFacet |
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Added on May 18, 2020 Last Updated on November 10, 2020 AuthorEmeraldFacetAboutI believe that embers of the past have just enough potential to start a fire in our soul, enableing each one of us to, not become great for ourselves, but rather to do something great for someone else.. more..Writing
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