Solve
And resolve
The unseen
Mean
We all grow old
Or so I’m told
Life’s a palace
Filled with malice
Untold truths, struggle and strife
Who then holds the knife
In riches gold
The life you hold
Your mind!
Turned unkind
Hate
We procreate
Social media is a tool
You fool
The more we undulate
With a ferocious rate
We’re driven to insanity
Such a calamity
We’re born of love
And when push comes to shove
We spin the wheels of “for instance”
Resistance
Facts don’t f*** feelings
Drenched in unkind dealings
Only you have the power
To bud like a flower
Take and drink life to the fullest
Because only the cruelest
Want you to perish
Instead flourish
Release some momentary lapse of laughters
Raise them to the rafters
As I write
On a mind flight
Why one lets go
We never know
An enormity of hell
Prayer could dispel
By: Liz Wriston
Momentary Lapse Of Sanity 