Gullible

What makes us believe
that we now live the truth?
What makes us suppose
this is the best of times?


We don't learn anything,
we don't know anything,
we don't understand anything.


We live,
we only live,
in grey involution one day,
in yellow ostentation another
and in the green promise the most but without logic.


They manipulate us,
humiliate us, close us.
They tell us as absolute as
the simple estimates and we are gullible.


Do we have the information and hope
or are we just screen-aligned sheep?


We don't know anything new,
we still don't understand each other
without knowing where we're going.


We don't think,
we just repeat in a world we think is predictable...
and despised...
Ghosts get strong
as we lower our arms.

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