Is nationalism a religion?
To praise a deity blindly,
Or, to suppress a depression silently?
Or, to remain attached like a gum for machines,
And be a part of some grand instrumentation?
Or, to listen to political prophets,
To bow and abide?
Or, is it freedom?
Tuesday, February 23, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: conscience,doubt,political,question,thought