"The Burns"
by:
Virgilio F. De leon Jr.MD
I
No One Asked You
Thing is No One asked them either
Living on the same planet
Breathing the same Air
Yet the Arguments continue
Without a second to spare
II
You do not represent me
Neither are you the end of it all
It feels like when we say things
We all end up in a free fall.
III
And people who pile on the flames
Rejoice when the person is up in smokes
Nothing is corrected
Nothing is solved
Just another smoldering ash
Where an opinion once stood.
Optum , Quezon City. August 11 , 2021. 2:31am. Poem 11 of 31.
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