torstai 26. lokakuuta 2023

ON THE TWO HUNDREDTH AND NINETY-THIRD DAY OF THE YEAR

We are living 1914 in 2023.

 You have to ask, you have to ask,
how come those now gone mad
are not held by medics and given calming
words, an appointment to a psychiatrist,
and perhaps a long  rest in a hospital
with an understanding staff, but instead
allowed to still stand before the press
and tell their mad outpourings,
call them policy, and their words
still listened to and spread like
reverenty they wouldn't have gone
utterly mad? And now armies
moving under their command -
you have to ask, you have to ask
how many of us have gone mad
for us to let the insane to do this?

26.10.2023


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