In Digital Worlds
by Dawg
In digital spaces where pixels reign supreme,
human connections reduced to a distant dream.
Silence rings through a dimension unseen,
fractured hearts beat in a rhythm of despair.
Shadows dance with secrets too heavy to bear,
lost innocence lingers in the poisoned air.
Gunshots ring out in a symphony of fright,
future paths obscured by the darkest night.
Deception’s grip tightens, obscuring the light.
Schools now battlefields, where fear takes its toll,
innocence shattered, leaving scars on the soul.
Humanity’s promise lost in the black hole.
The price of freedom paid with blood and tears,
double-crossed by those stoking our fears.
In the wasteland of decay, hope disappears.
Oceans suffocating from humanity’s greed,
forests weep silently as they silently bleed.
Earth’s cries unheard, as we sow the seed.
A global crisis looms, casting shadows long,
hope frozen over, in a place gone wrong.
Icy tendrils wrap around us strong.
Politicians weave webs of deceit and lies,
corruption thrives under power-hungry eyes.
Truth obscured beneath their clever guise.
Justice for sale to the highest bidder’s call,
while the poor suffer and the mighty stand tall,
leaving justice as an empty ring in the hall.
Mental health struggles in silence persist,
whispers lost in a howling wind’s twist,
souls withering away, as darkness insists.
Silent wars rage under society’s stare,
empathy distant, burdened by despair.
Humanity’s soul cries out in need of repair.
Unseen issues fester beneath our skin,
a society fractured from within.
Unaddressed problems reveal our sin.