Sad

Keeter C

It’s sad when you hate the world.

All of it.

I’m sad for you.

You know not love or compassion?

What pushed you to no return?

I’ve been to to the edge and something stayed my arm from doing harm.

I worry about this age we enter.

Lincoln said we could only die from suicide.

I guess we did not listen.

I fear the course we are on.

I don’t see a sunrise.

  • Author: Keeter C (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 12th, 2025 20:27
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  • sorenbarrett

    A dark write about human entropy. We do seem to be a dead end on an evolutionary tree where we have put all our money on technology and ignored empathy. A stark but beautiful write

    • Keeter C

      Thank you Sorren. It just all seems to be speeding up.

      • sorenbarrett

        You are most welcome Keeter



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