Watching The Lies

The World lies watching
with
Electronic insect eyes
Like microscopic cameras inserted
Like pendulum crosses with spikes inverted
The all seeing World is curious and blind
to
too
to
It views the body as property and prey
It lives large off of the many small lives
That give themselves for a pittance and a prayer
The World is awful careless and unconcerned
with
Anything other than power and control
As though it has no soul
Even so
There is something more unseen behind the scenes
That is in relief to this obscene shadowy massive manipulation
Creation itself is greater and enduring
So that this temporary plane of lies and scam that reigns obscuring
That which was and really is and will always be
Above the world that lies
Watching



Poetry by Chaucer Whethers The PoetBay support member heart!
Written on 2026-01-18 at 15:18

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