CAMELOT FANTASIES

Cryptic messages are about survival
Being cautious about the outcomes
Everything seems to be teetering
Being careful where information comes from
Step by step changes are made
Observational stance and then some

~Divine

What about the strife and pain
It’s happening again
The hate and bullets that stray
Into a child’s back
These ugly unforgiving attacks
Laundering of monies globally
Governments spend thriftily, while natives die
Opiates, fentanyl deaths are on the rise
Smiles and nods hide their lies
Opulent lifestyle for the chosen few
While we suffocate and pay taxes upon taxes
Keep the wolves at bay
As though on cue
Another tax for the rain that comes through the skies
The core is insipid and creating destruction
In the blatant and slow path of construction
They claim it’s true
When it’s all fake
What do we believe
When twisted words are now being thrown in jail
Those who r*pe kill and m*rder
Escape jail, with a slap on the wrist
Hopeless fail
We act strong; we’re frail

~Divine

Fluttering across the midnight sky
Nocturnal animals surviving
Similar lifestyles immutably
Vicissitudes of life
Reminding me of revolving doors
Trials of yesterday
Reappear as varied visages
Different friends
Yet everyone is all the same
Simply replaced
Alternating positions of importance
Copacetic for a short while
Imprecise when what appeared as nice is simply ghastly
Stagnation bounds us to conformity
Life long visions of stability
Living in doubt
Regarding 2.2 children
Effectively reduced to one
And the white picket fence
Is now a condominium
Oh, and then there was you!

~Divine

❤️ this one is speakin to me D!