Complaint



Where is it gone,
that natural capacity
of culture, sensitivity and common sense,
all lost in this world gone so much astray
into the automatic age of mad derailment
where politeness does no more exist,
where gratitude is lost, unknown,
regarded as absurd,
as if sincere and human kindness
just to ease co-operation between people
was just silly, foolish and out-dated.
Letters are no longer answered,
cyber culture has reduced the language
to just shallow formulas of emptiness,
communication is denied
if it gets sensitive or deep,
as if all lasting human values
were out of this world.
I disagree
and stick to history,
the truth of ages past,
the human truth of all that last,
the spiritual values living ever with the soul,
with love as sole foundation
everlasting,
while all shallowness
invariably driving over what it constantly ignores
and shouldn't
will get lost
and always just continues getting lost,
like this whole damned polluted age
blind in its ignorance to its own self-destruction.




Poetry by Christian Lanciai The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2007-11-08 at 07:15

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ken d williams The PoetBay support member heart!
We live in times that now are a changeing , bullying at the workplase , bullying when deling with offishal bodys. Pepole takle advantige of those they can. A sociaty , government local & nastinal , that gouvern more & more like '' Big Brouther'' of 1984 inlfame. And we must not forget '' Brave New World '' , before I foget , ' The iron heil'' , Orwel , Huuxly , London , were spot on. With drugs in all thear forms ''B N W'' shoude that in Huxls use of Soumer''. With 2/3's, of deprivde estaits in the U K on perscripstion dugs. With many peple on elegel drugs , the pepole are more like zombs than human being. It is good when like today , I was haveing problems finding the money to perches something. A woman whom I have never met before oferd to give the money. As it was I manigde to come up with money. The kindnes oferd made me beleve that not all humasns have '' sold out''. As for the tecky side of evrey day life. With out it , then I would be trapde in side my mind. Unabull to comunecate , make such good freinds as I have with you. Words are for comucaiteing , to share , exchange knlige , say how we feil about the events in the world. To beet the natinal guverment , who do thesr best to craite misstrsut , and fear. Now pepole who geogafly afe 1,000's of miles away , live '' just down the roade'' . So we and they can type even talke on the phon/P C. Know how the other is doing , find out the troiuth behind the news.
Thank you Christan , for yoir write , a good write is one that courses response , thank you againe .
hugs , pease , Ken
2007-11-08