CAMELOT FANTASIES

Sounds are glaringly loud
Screams are strong and guttural
Laying dead beneath the shrouds
They were looking forward to summer vacation
innocence paying the price
For the guns manifesto
How did the constitution serve these angels
Gone too soon
Virtues and vices
Subliminal yet true
Paid the highest of prices.


~Divine

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Designed just right
For the two of us!

The sun rising earlier
Raises hope for many
Tragedy has hit in too many homes
Despair in the darkest of times
Lockdowns encapsulated the fear that suffocated lives
Having a different view
Heightened judgement, if any
Suicidal thoughts plagued the young
Unusual fines
Incited by government officials
Cost of living blamed on one war
While other wars have been infused in our daily lives
Forgotten
Yet those affected silenced by the media
Focus only on the one
Let’s redirect our attention to what shines bright
The Johnny Depp/ Amber Heard fight
The Brangelina plight
While others are suffering heart, strokes or hives
Illnesses on the rise
Purposely embossed in fear factors across the land
Obliterating those in the medical field that may proclaim
Opposing views
Shut down and terminated
Just like the police man in buffalo
Who had a patent on water fueled vehicles
Shot to death and silenced
Mass shootings on the rise
Yet focus on what we want you to focus
On the television programs

It’s all being shown in front us
Big Pharma creating more drugs of compliance
With outright confessions of feathering the population
And we continue to trust the science
That has given shots of saline 💉
To the chosen few
Mandating travel restrictions
80,000 pages in the Pfizer document alarm you
Saline solutions for the elitists
While hordes of people pumped with mRNA woven into systems
Eugenics have all wanted the new great and grand reset
Don’t observe history
Look back, oh wait they don’t want you to…
Erase what they want to rewrite
Forcing at first and now the sheep won’t awaken from their sleep
Sit back and watch the clock
As they enforce new orders and demand that we comply
Don’t expect the elections to be true
Fixed and manipulated
Through and through
Keep the blinders on
Believer of the science whilst those jabbed have been sicker and sicker
All of the illnesses on the rise
As the produce has been buried and televised
Watching with our eyes
Then they force us to new low key lies
Having heard it with our ears and watched with our eyes
Rhetoric is misconstrued
Lies get thicker and thicker

Look around you
What do you see
Are we awake yet?

~Divine

Longing to hear the words from your mouth
Just one more time
The deep timber of your voice
That sent delightful chills up my spine
Or watching your glistening grey eyes
Crinkle in the corners as your smiling or laughing
Wistful moments come rushing in
Filled with memories of days gone by
Knowing I’ll see you, in time
In the realm you dwell
Only time will tell
Sleep sweet my darling

~Divine

Death knocked at the door
Not once, not twice but three times
All in one go
Shock took place
Catatonic most definitely surreal
The tears streaming down our face
Unnoticeable for the grief
Was masked behind a stoic smile
Did not align with the feelings that played
Clear signs in the eyes
Fear had overtaken and stayed
Feeling like the joker of Batman
Painted and grotesquely weird
Searching in the crowds to find the woman or man
There’s truth in the saying
Those murderous creeps are drawn back to the crime
Narcissistic and ego driven
Staring at the fear and grief
Proud of their actions and looking to shine
Distorted murderers warped mind

~Divine

Whirling fan is a sign of comfort on this stifling hot day
No complaints, just a statement of fact
Noting the spring is coming to a conclusion
Wonderful discovering the perennial flowers in tact
Strawberry full moon made a splash
A rise in murders, where the murderers don’t bat an eyelash
Discouraging to watch the unfeeling blank look on their faces
Gasoline and lit a young woman on fire
Church gatherings are being bombarded with a spray of bullets
Mental health is the topic many inquire
They say, when something like this happens
Uhm, Covid has created a barrage of disturbances
Seemingly sweet and calm filled with brim fire and ire
Disturbingly common occurrences of late
People saying, ‘ in our thoughts and prayers’
Hmmm much more that can be done
Choices made, we took the bait
We’re amongst the woke where the language spoken
Filled with disinformation/ misinformation
Seems to feed the snake pit of blood sucking ill fated
Because we’re all broken
We’re trying to glue the pieces together
But the glue is not a good vehicle
To bond us together, to make the broken pieces fit
To force to heal
While all of us are hurting
Reeling with pain and fear
Some peeling their emotions back
Refusing to feel
They need a hit
Whatever comes their way
To go back to feeling numb
As they watch the blood spray

~Divine

I think this is a good but sad & scary poem. Thank you very much for sharing.

Quote from: Horsa on June 18, 2022, 03:51:43 pm

Quote from: Divine Metamorphoses on June 17, 2022, 06:23:57 pm

Whirling fan is a sign of comfort on this stifling hot day
No complaints, just a statement of fact
Noting the spring is coming to a conclusion
Wonderful discovering the perennial flowers in tact
Strawberry full moon made a splash
A rise in murders, where the murderers don’t bat an eyelash
Discouraging to watch the unfeeling blank look on their faces
Gasoline and lit a young woman on fire
Church gatherings are being bombarded with a spray of bullets
Mental health is the topic many inquire
They say, when something like this happens
Uhm, Covid has created a barrage of disturbances
Seemingly sweet and calm filled with brim fire and ire
Disturbingly common occurrences of late
People saying, ‘ in our thoughts and prayers’
Hmmm much more that can be done
Choices made, we took the bait
We’re amongst the woke where the language spoken
Filled with disinformation/ misinformation
Seems to feed the snake pit of blood sucking ill fated
Because we’re all broken
We’re trying to glue the pieces together
But the glue is not a good vehicle
To bond us together, to make the broken pieces fit
To force to heal
While all of us are hurting
Reeling with pain and fear
Some peeling their emotions back
Refusing to feel
They need a hit
Whatever comes their way
To go back to feeling numb
As they watch the blood spray

~Divine

I think this is a good but sad & scary poem. Thank you very much for sharing.

Thank you Lady Ann, events that took place the day I wrote it. Sad and scary.

I'm very sorry to hear that such sad & scary events took place.