Doomscrolling the day away
adulting not to be done today
I remember back in the the ’80s
& how the cold war didn’t bother me
Was much more interested in
the circus that was my life
& investigating the current sin
Way back then I thought
I’d be gone by now
couldn’t foresee waking upon
a dysfunctional new reality
shit show nitemare somehow…
Everyday
God, I’m too old for Armageddon
my willingness to survive
ain’t quite what she used to be
Everywhere
I’m looking, don’t like what I see
All I want
is the freedom to be Free
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