the madness of the human race
chasing infinite growth in a finite space.
in a world where change is constant, we crave illusions of certainty
always seeking permanence, when everything is temporary
life is miraculous but it’s difficult and challenging
it is clear that collectively our species is not managing.
to celebrate the mystery we should all form a pact
tell yourself everyday “my opinions are not facts!”
our society is breaking which is no surprise
the foundations that it stands upon are corrupt controlling lies
with unity comes a power so great it would cause our 'leaders' to cower and quake
so they constantly fuel and stoke division, to promote a narrative of hate
imagine each of our lives as single raindrops, certain of our individuality
but what happens at our journeys end...when we fall into the sea?
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