I always dreamed that my life would be like it is in books.
Little did I know, that would later come true.
It’s not quite what I imagined though.
I did not imagine a government that was poisoned with hatred.
I did not imagine people’s rights being taken away one by one.
I did not imagine a dictatorship taking over the supposed “land of the free.”
When I wished for life to be like a story, I never meant a dystopian one.
Posted in response to the challenge Democracy & Ethics – Writing.
I do not understand how some people choose to live in ignorance of the world around them
Ignorance is not bliss
It is deciding that you do not care to know about the struggles of others
Black and white
The conflict the world can't seem to get over
Why can't we all just be people?
This is no difficult task, to accept others
The sky is not falling
Chicken Little went home
I wish this corrupted land was not my home
The politicians flew too close to the sun
I have now learned how a cheeto can run
The sky is falling
Comments
Well said. Especially now, keep writing
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