Your emotions, hideously ingenuine, so very much so that they resemble silicone.
Crafted in society's factory that deprived you of empathy, compassion and your own free will.
Convinced to medicate for every tear that you spill, it's out of the ordinary, your emotions must be caged and tamed and tortured and maimed until you lose the ability to use your own brain.
They planned this carefully, they sought out what they knew you could not resist, every single one of us, and they manipulated our weaknesses against us.
The world will never be free of misery or poverty because it is strategically the source of money that each of us fail to see.
There is power within numbers, but the masses have dedicated their fixation on beauty, fame, wealth and greed.
They continue to laugh at the pawns as they pull the strings and we bend to each movement they command, humankind is so easily driven by temptation, manipulation and stimulation.
Isn't it highly time to change that?
Isn't it time for a revelation?
YOU ARE READING
Eunoia
Poesía{ONGOING} Poetry from the mending mind ❝I am soft again, there is water and it surrounds me, there is feeling and I can feel it, I am awake and alive and swollen and heavy with love, I am changing and I am loving change.❞ © AVA
