The Outcast
The outcast standing on the edge
of humanity
Witness to the never-ending
calamity
My mind contemplating all the
lunacy
Mankind’s eyes the victims of naïve
truancy
On the perimeter we are but a few
The masses content to be subjected
to the propaganda stew
Succumbing to the fog has made
everyone hazy
Death the victor when all become
apathetic and lazy
Awaken all your senses
Time has been confused by too
many tenses
Be as the one time inquisitive child
Then the world appeared
gracefully wild
Thank you,
Joseph Pede
Joseph Pede
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