Poem -

Lemmings

Lemmings

Lemmings.
Scripted.
Vistas.
Endless.
Endless
directions,
paths.
Infinite.
Pliable
minds.
Easily
formed,
shaped,
led.
Manipulated.
Nefarious,
unseen forces
shaping
direction.
Coercing 
pathways.
Sculpting
narratives.
Forcing
compliance
through
deception.
Incitement.
Brain washed.
Blinding
common
sense.
Easily led,
the fools.
Minds
filled with
lies.
Heading
for a
cliff.
Less they
get their
heads
out of the
clouds.

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Nine Eleven

I seek the words that gather thought

I seek the thought that gathers action

I seek the action that eliminates words

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John Prophet

Hi GM,

thank you kindly for reading 

JP

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Richard Waters

It is wise to find the path which suits you not affecting others in a negative way. To move to the wrong place following harmful directions shows a lack of appreciation of ones own worth and standing. Know what is best for yourself and those immediately around you to get the best from life. Affective write. Thanks for sharing.

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John Prophet

Thanks RW

Wise words. Unfortunately only understood by the seasoned members of our society. The young I’m afraid have run straight toward the cliff. 
thanks for reading..
JP

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Gwendoline

Nice JP, we are conditioned into a society, a cozy prison. Are our thoughts stemmed only from such directed thinking? Do any of us truly freely exercise our minds? Thanks for the thoughts. As always I enjoyed your post 
Gwen x

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John Prophet

Thank you Gwen, most if not all our belief systems have been installed in us by others.

JP

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