Instead of Truth
A Poem
Political diatribes sink our soul deep into the soil but not because we are ready to bloom Because we are buried
Buried beneath the rubble of hyperbole and marketing instead of truth
The truth is that we don’t know who we can trust anymore because politics, in its essence, is not about helping it is mainly a power grab or a badge of honor that becomes worn before its ever actually worn
We watch debates but all they really represent are clips on Instagram Live always trying to show our best selves and using a filter so we look better than we really are Just a regular person being pushed too far to be part of a relentless machine that won’t stop until a reputation is lost inside of the mouth that feeds the same machine
What if politics were honest and straightforward and actually had checks and balances and didn’t suck itself up every hole offering funding for another campaign built on lies?
It’s sad when you see what companies donate to who and why They do it so they can have free trade but if it was really free, would they have to pay for it? Free is without the expectation of a cash advance in favor of…it doesn’t even matter because they want something so they give something but in the end, it’s just nothing It’s all nothing Vapid and vacant Malevolent and misplaced Just a giant Facebook ad targeting our worst fears
© Jonathan Greene 2020
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