Really pretty sad

And don’t know why.

Sure it’s the country,

The chaos has spread.

I wake up to the news,

different headlines, same blues.

I can’t really imagine

it all changing too soon.

Seems we have to play stupid

until the end of the term?

I don’t know where to turn,

I can’teven yearn.

I wish that I could feel,

a certain sense of pride.

Just can’t find the energy,

to dig myself out of holes.

I’ll start again tomorrow,

each headline,

each corrosive reality.

I wish we could see the clues,

the start of a slow unravel.