Spare me from Gurus
there's so much to understandfor the first time in ages
I want to live forever
before my eyes
notions, ideas, thoughts, hypotheses
theories, doctrines and propaganda
the hierarchical structure
turns full circle
from incoherence to pseudo-truth and back
from freedom to tyranny and back
how can I grasp the uncountable meanings
contained in human existence
standing on the shoulders of giants
suffering from vertigo
Poetry by Wumbulu
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Written on 2019-05-23 at 06:32
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