Slammed
into submission
by an exercise
for the masses.
However, we weren’t told.
So, confusion, Fear
and hopelessness
became the new reality.
It became disclosure
an awakening…
a viewpoint
a dissimilar perspective.
Astonished to see
a herd structure,
born out of vulnerability
and naivety.
Slave to the aperture
of a narrative
that is deceitful
and cunning in its design.
Now, a vacant space
where trust once lived.
Factions now divided,
but each seeking a savior.
Timorously stepping forward
within the reigns of restriction
wrongly enforced upon the horde.
A future forecasting storms
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This is beautiful written. Thank you!