Here's another piece of randomly-written poem:-
"If this world is the realm for my existence,
Then I'd wish to be born blind,
Not having to suffer visual pollutions,
Hoping to be born deaf, without the world's filth in my mind,
To live without hands,
Is not having to touch toxic-filled objects,
And to live without legs,
Is not having to walk on desecrated lands,
For every sorrow and news shown on screen,
Bears no significant to the watching audience,
It's only a repackaged version of things they had seen,
Witnessing lawlessness with indifference,
Today's media are well-cloaked de-sensitizing tools,
Turning today's inquisitive minds into ignorant fools,
Teaching the naive to unclothe themselves part by part,
And redefine such acts as 'art',
Now is the time of reciprocals,
Witnessing the virtues of evil,
Reborn, and renamed 'Justice',
Authority with an iron fist,
Are we no different than wild animals?
Are these the 'morals' of today's world?
Indeed, we have severely gone downhill,
And yet, society still walks on a treadmill,
These are merely food for thoughts,
From a man who is just one of the billions of dots,
That occupies this increasingly unstable sphere,
A world driven by fear,
Whether we've passed the point of no return,
Is not something I would be of concern,
Because even if there is a reset button,
Pressing it does not make anything different."
~Gerard Galvestini, copyright 2010
Witnessing the virtues of evil,
Reborn, and renamed 'Justice',
Authority with an iron fist,
Are we no different than wild animals?
Are these the 'morals' of today's world?
Indeed, we have severely gone downhill,
And yet, society still walks on a treadmill,
These are merely food for thoughts,
From a man who is just one of the billions of dots,
That occupies this increasingly unstable sphere,
A world driven by fear,
Whether we've passed the point of no return,
Is not something I would be of concern,
Because even if there is a reset button,
Pressing it does not make anything different."
~Gerard Galvestini, copyright 2010
