Consciously Unconscious To Be

Consciously unconscious to be!

When did proven evidence collected,
Become doubted to suspect it.
Denied and eventually rejected.

Yet deception to fiction truth is debated.
For hours, days, months and years.
Over the value of what reality is.
And who is more qualified to decide,
The use of delusion to prioritize its worth.
As a means to separate,
The minds of those who live their lives...
Thriving to depend upon,
Fantasies for centuries...
Anticipating to celebrate holidays.
Man-made created.
Whether consciously or unconscious.
They are made aware of this.

Left behind during these times,
Of remembrance..
Truth and the proof collected to exist.
For many becomes a hindrance.
Either to ignore or find too bothersome,
To permit.

People fear their way of life,
From them being stripped away.
Claiming truth and reality betrays.
And suspiously slowly,
One day to fade.
With a doing done to do,
That will not be tolerated.
To protect and defend,
By any means necessary.
Until the bitter end.
As it has been again.
Repeated for centuries.

Unbelievably consciously.
To prove with the leaving of evidence.
That fiction rules the minds of the people.
Even in the midst,
Of conflicts to begin unending division.
And wishes to be forgiven.
Left to feel remorse.
But could not divorce themselves,
From a reality and its truth produced.
Warning them of what to expect,

Escalating wishes to receive a victory,
No matter how small they begin to be.
Means nothing.
When heated debates,
Turn into flaming hot heads.
A war is started.
Between mindless fools.
Seeking to appease egos.
A fire burning with a desire to see it.
Leaves those incapable to think,
Of who pays the consequences...
For that kind of thoughtlessness!

Who is left indebted to give credit,
To ignorance, stupidity...
And death to innocence with no regrets!
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Written on May 28, 2024

Submitted by lpahtillah on May 28, 2024

1:51 min read

Quick analysis:

Closest metre Iambic tetrameter
Characters 1,840
Words 371
Stanzas 8
Stanza Lengths 1, 3, 13, 6, 12, 11, 13, 3

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