Degrees Poem by Deluke Muwanigwa

Degrees

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Sam(e)

Dig up your dead degrees
We want to see if you agree
Are you really that mad
Marbles lost just like Sam(e) ?

Sam(e)

Some fake degrees are forged by decree
Dangerous illiterates roaming free
Paying for favours
Fake endeavours
Illegal scamming scum treated the Sam(e)

Sam(e)

S-ome
A-dmit
M-anipulating
E-ducation

Sam(e)Degree

I read poems, books, newspapers and letters and i sit back and wonder how in the name of God we have come this far in this world.

My impression is that we all have a certain degree of mental illness, myself included. I am not saying its good or its bad. Sometimes a mental illness gets to levels where a person fails to function normally.

I fail to see how a whole people can believe in the superiority of a particular race and make decisions so important based on a figment. How a whole people have gone to war based on fiction much to the chagrin of the whole world. That to me is a mental illness. Or manufactured consent. Or in technical engineering control systems, a dangerous example ofpositive feedback.

Then we have religious people who go to war to defend a belief which has no bearing to reality. In their mental dillusions they believe in deity different than for other people. That is an advanced state of mental sickness. One Creator one God one people. Science confirms.

There are people who believe and have people believe that they are seers. That they can see into the future. However, why not see pandemics which descend upon the unsuspecting world. These seers do not see these. They bamboozle you with nebulous claims after the fact.

There are lots of people with mental disorders
The difference is in the degree of disturbance
I am not sure how far gone i am
How many degrees do you have?

Degrees of mental illness
Are we all the Sam(e) ?
Truthfully!

Thursday, October 29, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: truth
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Am i crazy? Ummm...Nah. A bit. Enough to want to be a poet i guess.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Varsha M 29 October 2020

Concept began with faking and landing on mental illness. Yes what you wrote is true we all have bit of disturbance but if you manage it quite well, you definitely is a normal human being.

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