29.7.15

Good Is Real

I'm wondering why I'm here again.
Why defend the good when all it does is lead to nothing.
Why do I hold my view my hope so high. So much.

It gains nothing. My mind is ignored.

Ignorant is what I'm considered.
Naive
Foolish and maybe even illiterate.

Still it stays, my thoughts.
My views. Ridiculed and hidden rather have the plain lies.

Won't look past the superficial.
The part that consumes the minds.
Leaves nothing but the bad. Holds on to it, spreads it like a disease. Infecting all it pleases.

Yeah, my view is hopeful-
Bright.

But apparently that isn't right.