We listen to each other
        no more —

Fantasy is the key ability
        of reason —

And so we swim around
        in a puddle
Crawl for sympathy
        in mud —

We are touched by evil
        and spit on the child —

We let ourselves be told
        fake for truth —

Opinions are the currencies
        of the poor —

We close the opened door
        for a wall —

Sky isn’t the limit any more
        it’s the human mind.

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        © Dominik Alexander / 2023
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