Where's the signals in all of the noise?
What are the currents driving our state?
All the people in their bubbles
Fostering deep insane hate
For any who are others...
Even rationality unravels
As it runs head-on
Into the crowd's wall of ignorance
Or petty little gossips
Concerned about a dress's color
Instead of a Martian milestone.
You might counter, "I'll just post pictures
Of family, and food, and cats!"
OK, maybe cats eating family feast
In this season of Thanksgiving.
In my heart, it feels like
We've lost our direction
And we're drifting downstream
Into dangerous rapids,
Where all that will be left will be static.
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