#53 Short Poem "Discrete"
"Discrete"
We lived in a world that is composed of perfection
that is being judged by a man's perception
discoloration and misconception
an era of impaired conception full of abstraction
Confusing full of swirling
talking in circles is what I mean
government and the people
all of them aren't in unison
Tiring and depressing indeed
sorry but that's the world we're in
justice for the innocence so rare
money can bought and rule everywhere
A world far and beyond our grasp
discontinuous it is perhaps
the present ruled by discrete minds
can turn to jumbled life
so we must try being unified
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