Val enjoys writing his own style of what resembles poetry, just hoping to catch someone's heart on the same page.
We are a consciousness infinite and magic
living in a chosen and finite frequency range
oscillating between reality of blissful and tragic
stubbornly resisting to make an evolving change.
Mini-gods, yet beggars for crumbs of pleasure
to be thrown at us like to a colony of ants
addicted to functioning under pressure
often reduced to mentality of plants.
Masks in our ceaseless tragicomic Halloween
parading around and hiding our true face
some grinning, others looking mean
just few displaying some grace.
We are social programmers breeding some robots
brainwashing our offspring with some crazy stuff
with a bunch of insane authorities calling shots
in this duped humanity making all gods laugh.
But then again, we are truly lovable creatures
with these clumsy ways to show our affection
just heeding to some incompetent preachers
in eternal hope to return to our perfection.
© 2022 Val Karas