A Poetic Response to the Event by Nick Fogarty

We are drip fed unhappiness
And addicted to our escape

No single, well reasoned answer will solve the quandary
No amount of vibrations in a pleasing pattern
No succession of lines and dots
Will cure a deeply rooted infection

Given the room we heal ourselves
Given the awareness of our role and our power

We can translate vibrations in a pleasing pattern
Into action with a purpose
Translate ‘worthless’
Into self worth
Translate ideas from mind to matter

We must act on our intuition
To overhaul a system
Based on a cycle of misery
With a “reasonably priced, must have solution!”

A psychic prison

If we act on a decision
And say we won’t be sold insecurity
We may create the room
To heal ourselves

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