“Whois responsible for
Thishorrid mess?” said
Everypast generation.
Thefacts may change, and
Thetimes rearrange but
Theriddles are mere duplication.
Noone seems to know
Whichdirection to go,
Althoughhistory shows the sad lesson.
Butnone are confirming and
Everyone’ssquirming
Andno one looks prone to confession.
Themirror grows long and
Reflectionsare strong with
Themessage it offers for free.
I’dlike to blame hate
Orthe fallout of fate,
But
Responsibilitybegins with me.
Published on July 22, 2024 02:37