NEUROSIS

I’m sick of fighting this internal war.

While the world outside me is rotting to its core.

I’m dead, but only in my head.

Enslaved by lies, deceit and hate.

It has become a part of me.

We used to say what we wanted to say.

We had our own voice.

Now, they spew their hatred and the masses rejoice.

It’s a global suicide.

It’s our own extinction.

Which we are misled to deny.

Have we lost our minds or our sense of morality?

Have we become misanthropists?