The world has turned eternal faiths into penny religions with hatred; so with ancient strong words forever spoiled by skull cracking and chest pounding the best words now are being found on 99 cent street corners.
But until then here's a new poem for your enjoyment:
NO TRUTH IN TALKING
It's the atmosphere I'm feeling,
From them,
Trying to understand,
But keep racking,
Feeling just a little dim,
Lately another dollar day piling up,
Sickness of the stealing away facts,
To suit moods,
Stop feeding me these sour foods,
Stealing of moments,
Turning this day into the way,
I'm taking to heart what is brewing,
Haven't had the anger to say it yet,
If this is my payment for all the times I have reached,
I've just about had it,
The logic is missing,
So just let me fall,
Walk away from it all,
(c)2014 brian c. williams/System*Productions
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