The future looks bleak.
The pig-headed professors
of pure and applied
pointlessness are now as
busy as blind bees,
doing their best, to dumb- down
curricula in
hollowed- out universities.
Meanwhile, Truth rots in
the prison of apathy.
To make matters worse,
wicked lies are sanctified.
Once there was a way
to cut through all the crap, but
now fake media
corrodes public consciousness.
The future looks bleak.
The only glimmer of hope
can be found among
those who remain curious
and fully engaged,
in the long struggle towards
the unfolding of
Light, despite the world's darkness.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem