Self Destruct

mulac

These cryptic words lose their taste
As anonymous days float away
And all their hopes and dreams
Disintegrate

Self-censorship of dissenting views
All the egocentric news
Urgent reporters shouting wisdom
And stolen, timeless virtues

Lies,a means to my end
Pensive sadness creates myths and legends
To obscure the baron, vast loneliness
Who knows no right from wrong
Just self-destruct

FinsburyParkCarrots

I think in these days when we're so bomarded with (mis)information, the feelings expressed in this poem are shared by many.

Thanks, mulac.

mulac

EDIT: meant to edit a typo instead i pushed quote. My bad