In untreated illness

In untreated illness; in unrequited love; in unnamed phobias and fears; in hopes that turn to depression; in the aging flesh; in the lack of identity; in masks of disfiguring pain; in ungrounded anger; in poverty; I can find and sort through these images in my mind.

Education has failed to understand this spiritual angst. Society in this day and age has failed to recognise the seriousness of this spiritual disability.

The same old conditions prevail now as always for progress in understanding each other. While the world races to build up its comfort zone of materialism and technology, it has begun to corrode on the inside.

Author: blackbird212012

I am interested in multimedia work: songwriting, art, and creative writing. I have been involved also in theatre and music performances.

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