Bora born

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Inverted realities have a way with

unintended consequences some would say.

No human mind could devise such, skeptics cry

as they wave all sense of normalcy goodbye.



Conditioned prepared like lambs to the slaughter

the greater good needs new slaves for this order.

The background of creation plays hellish tunes

techno pied pipers rap closed minds into spoons.



The feedback from heads with their faces in phones

detuned to common sense wherever they roam.

Spent histories are the moment as new age says

forget past life lessons, prepare to be bled.



Bleed they will as they shock you through endless wars

personality disorders to keep score.

Slave minds full of entitlement the new trend

so turn off your wretched phones, talk to a friend.







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© 7th oct 2022 _ Ioan James Daniel




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