Breakdown

Breakdown

A Poem by MCS
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“There are no human gods here, just hoods who think they are.” ~ Fakeer Ishavardas

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Everything is spiraling out of control 


What are we doing


What’s the end game


Is anyone at the helm 


Are we just shuffling deck chairs on the Titanic 


Reality seems flawed 


The brushstrokes of our creations are violent 


Ugly and menacing 


This depth of depravity seems entirely new 


And out in the open without any afterthought 


It's on display at all levels 


From the highest seats of government 


To the local homeless encampment 


It seems to have infected humanity 


How does one come back from the brink of devastation


This madness is being sowed on all four corners of this globe 





© 2025 MCS


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government appears heartless, humanity homeless...and all of us mad.
You write the nation's soul at this very moment in history, Mary.
Good stuff...shame about the inspiration...I wonder if and how we will ever come back from that brink.
j.

Posted 2 Months Ago


MCS

2 Months Ago

Jacob, we live in dark heartless times and these days may pass but the damage to our souls is perhap.. read more

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MCS
MCS

Toronto, (GTA), Canada



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