Information saturation,
Overload…
Overload.
What
to think… who to believe.
Which
can to kick down a dusty road.
When
did sincerity morph into whimsy?
Where
was integrity banished to hide?
How
can I sort through the flotsam encountered
While
taming the beast in life’s carnival ride?
Truth
is the pillar, the mainstay, the
Linchpin
of human morality and intervention.
When
honesty waivers it dies of corruption
Til
trust is destroyed beyond all recognition.
And
we are the weavers,
The
guardians of truth,
The
prim and the pious who spearhead the way.
We
cannot cede or renounce our position
Lest
devastation conquers the day.
And
when in the end we come back to the fold
Where
laughter and logic abound,
It’s
honesty’s voice that gives us the choice
To
speak out without making a sound.
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