Disillusioned

Disillusioned

Humanity slips into recklessness
Ignoring that which calls to its senses
Senses long forgotten
Long ignored
Entrapped in figures
In mindless chatterings
Delivered to them
Via electronic signals
Tearing their attention away
From feeling
From thinking
From acting
On what they know is real
Rarely leaving their homes
Doors shut
Television blaring
Video games clattering
PCs bombard them
With images of lust
Like stealth bombers
Delivering their load
Everything turning them
From the one thing that's true
Love



Copyright © 2009 Cal Jennings