Inevitable.

Inevitable.

A Poem by Andrew Sundune
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Society

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Scowling, pessimistic.
Animosity. Overcrowded. 

Minute pinpricks seem so large, 

Yet still insignificant in the hands of time.

A dream? We all hope so.

Cynical society slithers solemnly, 

Sanctimonious sanctuary for the one percent. 
A brief façade, escape, illusion, masquerade.
And yet my blue-blooded brother only lives next door.


© 2021 Andrew Sundune


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Added on April 21, 2021
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Tags: society, power, wealth, social class

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Andrew Sundune
Andrew Sundune

London, United Kingdom



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