Squandered Inflictions Of A Hypothetical Paradox Poem by Bradley Downs

The damaging realization of equality/
Invoke the internal silence/
Distraught amongst reason/
Inability to control the violence/

Collapsing from within/
Who are we amongst the sin? /
A batallion of troops, anarchy in groups/
Blissfully ruthless and utterly useless/

Conflicting with our own mind and what we see/
Distraught tendancies. Is this really me? /

Reality makes no sense, consciously reclusive/
Perception induced and we remain elusive.