Starting the year with one more poem I have penned titled "Ideology". I hope that those who read do leave their frank thoughts on my poem and any suggestions likewise
The mind full of confusion, the heart filled with hate
Spitting venom, without learning to discriminate.
Telling self, “I am right, I am right”
Manipulating oneself to justify the fight
Real feelings lost in a maze of emotions,
Mindless chatter in a haze of commotion
No bridges to build, no seas to cross,
defending the ideology at all costs.
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