Thoughts collide inside my mind
and struggle to find order,
Prices rise with no surprise
with lies becoming broader.
A global scaling epic fail
with tantamounts unequal
we bear the costs of pockets lost,
await the rockets sequel.
As escalating tensions rise
we feel the shock and plunder
In middle eastern failing peace
we scratch our heads and wonder.
In markets dire, in ricochet
the shame of human action
I’m going back to bed he said
to find a dreams distraction.
Watch this space.
I hope to return with a better plan.
Wish me luck.
I think we need it.
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