Inundated Poem by John Prophet

Inundated.
Unlike
never before.
Cyclonic
mix.
Addled
minds,
thought.
Piercing
soul's psych.
What to
believe?
Who to
trust?
Overwhelming.
Information
overload,
flooding
the senses.
Light speed
penetrating.
Flowing
into hearts,
minds.
Lack of
moderation.
Screaming
anxiety,
stress,
fear.
Pounding
rhythm
of technology.
Misused.
Which way
to turn?
Who to
trust?
What's
truth?
Pitting
one against
the other.
Pushback.
More of
the same.
Inducing
confusion,
confrontation.
Soon flying
of the
rails.