Inundated.
Unlike
never before.
Cyclonic
mix.
Addled
minds,
thought.
Piercing
soul’s psych.
What to
believe?
Who to
trust?
Overwhelming.
Information
overload,
flooding
the senses.
Light speed
penetrating.
Flowing
into hearts,
minds.
Lack of
moderation.
Screaming
anxiety,
stress,
fear.
Pounding
rhythm
of technology.
Misused.
Which way
to turn?
Who to
trust?
What’s
truth?
Pitting
one against
the other.
Pushback.
More of
the same.
Inducing
confusion,
confrontation.
Soon flying
off the
rails.
- Author: John Prophet (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 4th, 2023 21:39
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 13
- Users favorite of this poem: L. B. Mek
Comments3
I can feel the emotions bursting threw my screen! This was a really good write!
Thank you kindly PD for reading my work.
JP
Too much information id available nowadays and it can be so confusing.
Andy
Specially for us old dudes. 🧓🏻
'Overwhelming.'
'Lack of
moderation.'
'Pounding
rhythm
of technology.
Misused.'
'Pitting
one against
the other.
Pushback.
More of
the same.
Inducing
confusion,'
Brilliant!
Thank you LBM..
JP
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