Thursday, 19 December 2019

Yesterday (and today)

We use to have pen pals and took time writing our letters,
We now have texts and abbreviations to try to understand,
Learning to fathom out the meaning, not knowing what it stands,

We use to talk and did not have too many meetings for the sake,
Now it’s all politics to capture human gain 
This is a time where thoughts can become a stain,

People speak with a political correctness, 
saying “that’s not nice” or “that’s not a nice thing to say"
Please chill out as long as no one is harmed on the way.

Yes people can be cruel 
That’s where a prayer comes into play,
We are far too serious with everything we do now
Humble your heart.., starting with a courteous bow.

People back then were light minded and had little  materialism to show,
Now we are nosy, into that social media style of choice 
Political nonsense.. rather than capture reflective voice.

Everything is fast and implosive as rates of heart disease is ever so high,
Do you think this intense way of working is worth it? I rather cry.

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