Poem -

Grab A Bag And Go

Sometimes I wake up
and just want to leave society
Because I see so much insanity
I find it hard to believe
That I'm a part of a species
That thinks every difficult truth
Is another conspiracy theory
Which is why I feel like taking my bible
Some clothes, some money,Ā 
Before I walk until I can findĀ 
Somewhere resembling the way
In which this world should beĀ 
Because everything is slowly burning
The moral compass is out the window
And soon blood will stain the streetsĀ 
As evil becomes the normalĀ 
And good is forced into the shadows
But everything will collapse into itself
Without compassion, nothing can function for long
By the time that happens, I will be gone,
Walking towards the stars, on another road,
Somewhere.
Ā 

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Linda Lank

WELL WRITTEN POEM ALL GOOD THINGS COME TO AN END UNLESS YOU FOLLOW THE
PATH TO ETERENITY JESUS IS THE WAY THE TRUTH AND THE LIFE NEVER A DAY GOES BY THAT
I DON'T THINK OF ETERNITY AND MY LOVED ONES WHO HAVE GONE BEFORE JESUS IS THE
REASON WE ARE HERE BUT SOME FINE DAY WHEN THIS LIFE IS ORE, I'LL FLY AWAY OLD GLORY I'LL
FLY AWAY IT IS AN OLD CHRISTIAN HYMN LINDA KEEP ON KEEPIN ON.

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Shaun Cronick

Another excellent write K.G, guess one feels like this from time to time.
Love the way you end your poem and one could say the soul searching or yearning perhaps, for better days/times, for that needed compassion and a compassion to share among like-minded others.
A terrific expressive write with thoughts we all share and thank you for sharing.

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K.G. Munro

Thank you so very kindlyĀ  <3 your words brighten my day, and honestly I've felt this way the last couple of days. I didn't know what to do so I wrote this and the feeling left. I think we all yearn for freedom in many ways. Thank you again, I just write from my heart,and hope that it can help someone else.

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Shaun Cronick

K.G My bad. I forgot to give five stars earlier this morning.
And yes we all yearn for freedom, absolute total freedom in many ways.
It is always good to write from one's heart- true, honest expression and all that.
So, my bad puppy apologies on that five stars and will remedy it right now.
To brighten your day a little more :)

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