Survival Mode


Fine for a catastrophe
Rising to the need
Displayed around one everywhere
When the storm indeed

Hath shattered all security
All we knew as good
Survival mode we go into
Anybody would

But when survival mode turns out
Daily to demanded be
From anyone who’s in this world

Then whatever the system is
That civilization know
It’s about the downward spiral
Of much history to go

In daily life even when in
The direst poverty
So long as there’s a semblance
Of common security

Graciousness and elegance
Found in life may be
Without obviating the need
For mut’ual charity

When we find it is required
Perpetually to be
Survival mode in, there is something
Wrong with our society


8 thoughts on “Survival Mode

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s