Inflicted Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Inflicted
As the world seems to be plummenting,
Into a chaos of lies and hopelessness.
Let us be reminded,
That which is viewed...
Is manifested by our thoughts.
We brought this upon ourselves...
And we must turn this doom around.
These conflicts inflicted aren't sound.
Planted in subconsciousness found!
These mental tricks came anonymous.
But you and I must snap out of it quick!
'We brought this upon ourselves... And we must turn this doom around.' this is so true... Asma...
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5/4/2024 1:26:54 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Why did I only just see this? ! It's brilliant. And thank you for the footnote, I'm beaming. :) t x