Monday, 1 December 2025

It was much slower

​Today’s pace is far too fast

The gossip, the nosiness 

The speed of actions, you can’t take a breath, 

Thank God I am seen by the spirit and aim to fear anyone any less.


There was pen and paper 

The length of a timely joke, 

People are too quick now, the speed of their talk is like the sugar fizzing like a full fat coke. 


You were allowed to say certain things 

Now you are regulated and governed by the things you say,

The world has gone to pot.. why conformist? scared of getting sacked today?


You worry what others thought

You shouldn’t give a hoot, 

I am not on this earth to live off my nerves,

And the chain of command which I am pleased I have passed and no longer serve.


Jason

2nd December 2025

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