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
Somehow…
couldn’t foresee waking upon
a dysfunctional new reality
shit show carnival
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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