Eyes Poem by John A'Hern

Inbuilt cameras, eyes
believe what we see.
Alternatively, sleight of hand
messages relayed to master command,
Computer brain deciphers, and?
Confusing messages, code breakdown,
decisions needed, time running out,
lives each day, plotted out.
Who or what to believe,
answers, reactions, same each day,
religions, racism, blind our say.
Human tides flow across the land,
seen before, ancient times,
obstacles cast aside
Oceans parted, do we believe?
Judgement methods, pondered upon,
directionless, leaderless, stumble on.
Messages now reach the heart,
feelings confused, should we take part.
Lemming action taking front stage,
common sense being waived.
Leaders needed, words flow,
education gone for a stroll.
This is where ranting stops,
add your own, you do not need props,
Good or bad, when will it stop?