Its the quality of man that makes a difference, Though many are shattered souls from endless temptation.
Constant bombardment of sensual propaganda, and to retain a translucent dignity when all seems lost.
Its unnerving pressure to do what needs to be done, Though the task is simple, the will to succeed is daunting.
The institutions have lost their honor and have succumbed, The entitled are wicked and the powerful are knowingly corrupt.
The precipice is in front of us is formidable, And mettle will be in short supply.
Who do you trust? Are you foe or friend? The enemy has a multitude of disguises and many are woven in.
Treachery and stolen valor are the symptoms of their rotting souls, Duplicity is a tactic; the enemy is dark and deep.
This is what boredom reaps.
Ethics clash with self-indulgence and the rationalizations begin, The defenseless, though lauded, are secretly sold.
We have to rise to promote our betters, And not deny why we are here.
This war is for the enlightened who are tired of the lies, And for those Patriots that lie in graves, but refuse to remain silent.
January 19, 2017
The devil finds work for idle hands.
Your boredom is not news....at best it is a general chat