Nothing new Poem, by Valiantstar , at My poetic side

There's nothing new

Its already been

All revealed

In the unseen

What is today

Was yesteryears to

Some change of appearance

As knowledge grew

It's the same old battle

The same old foe

Control is the mission

So we cannot grow

Stuck in a proverbial hell

Hooked on trinkets

And whatever they sell

Handing gifts to all of the proud

Bought with vanity

Adored by the crowd.

I am not fooled

I see you and grin

I know the loser

And you don't get to win.

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Nothing new