Television of color
Annihilation of horror
The truth is never meant,
We will never know.

There is calculation
of the unending ambition.
They begin to compute
While we start to refute.

We’re manipulated,
by what is seen, unessential.
We shout for truth be told.
We seldom listen to the bold.

The sound is deafening.
The feeling is numbing.
We foolishly believe everything
That is the end of us,

The monochromity
is never equated to unity.
Albeit to all certainty
We begin by thinking,
asking and telling.

-written on May 21, 2014

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