Twisted am I,
As I look at myself,
All I see is perplexing hypocrisy.
Keeping an open mind while
blinded by my self-made dogmatism.
Love Thy Neighbors,
but you never said a word to them.
Crippled by self-righteous ideology.
Trust filled with skepticism.
Mindless wanderer I have become.
Stuck between emotions and correctness.
The quantity of emotions.
The quality of intelligence.
Both will cease in the end.
Science or Religion?
Blinded truths I am.
My only solace is
Progress and Love.
About the Creator
Darius Acuna
Hi! My name is Darius and I like to talk and write about various concepts and ideas and subjects including but not listed to: poetry, mythology, psychology, personal beliefs, aliens, politics, etc. I hope you enjoy!
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