A Shriveled is a Panicked Mind

How many times has anger been made the scapegoat?

Fear?

Even jealousy?

How many times do we hear freedom…

And retribution?

For those on the lowest tiers, anyway.

Who are labeled as cold monsters

Even when fuelled by the fire of passion

And the name of Justice

The recipe of America makes a cake,

And the base teir is shrinking

With each bit

From the top down,

Trying to cannibalize our own

We well collapse without a strong, sturdy base.

When will we stop gorging?

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Published by sickybeat

I am a writer with an extremely active imagination. I love learning answers to questions and what makes everything and everyone tick. I am a "Unique case, medically" if nothing else. I am flawed in my extreme aversion to failure (even when "success" isn't good for me,) but have come a long way in ditching the perfectionist mindset. I like people whose default setting toward others is compassion, an open mind, and honesty

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