May 23
Time stole my mind with feelings that weren't mine. As I grow old I hear the same politicians lies. In a world full of hate there's still kind souls. To temper leaders wars when peace should be our main countries goals.
This poem is about the lies parliament talks year on year and the peace we should have without the need for war. I wrote this when I thought my mum had dementia. Thank god she hasn't but many are not so lucky. When there mind gets eaten away in a short time. Not reconizing there own family and friends. What a horrible way to die.
