So anger, stranger, nostr

I see this anger, you see it?

We are being pest by it,

Is it from outside, or did we let the inside go out?

A paradox,

Maybe I know,

Yet knowing fuck all seems the wise approach,

Like a roach, the ego knows better, and changes the inner weather, A sunny day might be a thunderstorm,

In your head,

Our own private world

So to the stranger , the anon, glued to the tube, the screen, Help me reflect,

What is this tech? A blessing, a curse, both?

Yes, I think I know , yet I know fuck all said the wise man,

Help me forget my opinions, I ask this to..?

Whom?

You?

God, the blessed tree of the cosmos?

Help me bow to Truth,

Slaves seem to bow down to everything else

#words #mind, a #prayer #stranger #nostranger #anger #freedom

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