The spiral of silence

Spiral of silence

Swallowed in the numbers

“Identity theft”

Desperate to blend in

Silence is louder

The Spiral of silence is whining

So I hush my conscious  

Hide my morals

Sacrifice my beliefs

Grab a shot of Vodka

And put on that: “I’m having the time of my life facade”

Actions contradicting my audience gatekeeping code of ethics

They speak louder than words

So away with POV gatekeeping

It inhibits my views

I might as well back my actions

We live in a capitalist country

If what I want to say is not in line with the big guns

The ones that fund the mediums

Then my POV is considered vague  

Mastered philosophy of being made to believe you are alone

Separated by illusions

engraved morage of chains

Cause it’s easy to silence one cry

It’s possible to be misled by one lie

A nation cannot be described by one word

Beauty cannot be measure by standards of one man

Only the creator can execute that

I’m talking about true beauty

The kind that draws you in from first glance

The kind that entertains and  retains

Without revealing the secrets of marriage.

-Munda Monde