We say we are united,
When we are more divided than ever.
We prerend that humans are indestructible,
When all we are doing is aiding our self-destruction.
They said 1984 was meant to be a warning not a guide book,
But they refuse to try to change society to stop that reality,
Or should I say that eventuality,
7 billion strong, but still we can’t live with nature,
And therefore we cannot live with ourselves.
Life’s a mess,
But what we have now isn’t a mess,
But instead an intentional collection of events,
That tear us apart,
Until hope is nothing,
But a speck upon a speck in an infinite void of darkness.