What Is Left To Write?

what is left to write?

as the parasol of 21st century rise

nations waring games come alive

the games of power and control have not changed

we have no one but ourselves to blame

human lives are

controlled

scrolled

tramped

commercialized

industrialized

institutionalized

politicized

polarized

carbonized

manipulated and rolled

on global stroll

waring machines are flying high

sub marines for supremacy are rolling again

airways are full with shallow sound bites.

mind is burdened with unanswered questions:

how to shake our sinister devilish mind?

how to find cures from human parasite?

the how, how, and how's are not getting us any where.

unemployment is rising.

misery index is high.

speculators are back again.

wall street is saved

by bailout game.

bonuses are flying

for the ill gotten gains.

young and old are glued to face book machine,

a diversion rendering of our time.

my brain is clouded, and cluttered

in deep sorrow of our doing.

off I go to mountain range, and

play the resignation game.