Lost in Things

Nostalgia is the only thing we have left
A culture created for us to consume
could this be leading us to question
our own susceptibility to false rebellion?
Are we becoming true rebels instead?
the definition of free minds when we
even call what is marketed as progressive
material glut?
Being aware of this, marks the next journey
as a species.

This poem is about: 
Me
My community
My country
Our world

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