Fear-mongering And Terror

Fear-mongering and terror

Spouted from the hallowed halls.

Worry not they shout,

We are here to protect you,

We know better than you,

We know the dangers.

Think…

At what cost?

They ask us to trust them,

Give us just a little they say,

Just a touch of your freedom.

It’s for a noble cause!

We only need it for a short while.

Like fools we consent;

Placating us under their umbrella of protection.

With each fearful rant they ask for more.

See how we kept you safe,

Nothing has happened,

But they are out there

Waiting to pounce,

They want you dead!

Asking one more for ounce of our liberty;

We gladly give it with a relieved smile.

Rumors of anxiety and dread persist,

Appeals subside,

They won’t know,

Devouring our freedoms under cover of darkness.

Alphabet soup can keep it hidden,

NSA, CIA, FBI and the rest.

Considering us ignorant and weak.

Reading our mail,

Listening to our most intimate calls,

Perusing out texts,

Nothing is private,

Nothing is sacred,

Our lives, open books for their amusement.

I ask you…

Who are the terrorists now

And who are the lambs?

Our way of life is eroding,

Just as the oligarchy has long-planned.

Extremists can sit back and watch,

As we surrender our greatness,

Under a cloud of fear,

Never having to fire another shot.

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~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

 

Abandon Your Fears – A Tanka

Abandon your fears

Scatter caution to the wind

For you only have one chance

A life lived in certainty

Will end in disappointment

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~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

Challenge – A Tanka

Shadows call me out

Challenging my fortitude

Terrorizing me

My desire to withdraw

Must be beaten by courage

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~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

The Pearl – A Haiku

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Dry your fear-born tears
This world is an oyster
Your pearl awaits
~
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

An Interminable Succession

Trapped in an interminable succession,

Love, hate,

Happiness, sadness,

Joy, anger

Tolerant, intolerant,

Fear, confidence,

Belief, disbelief.

This cyclone of existence, bleeds me from the inside,

Every ounce of energy expended to maintain equilibrium.

Ups, downs,

Highs, lows,

Gravitating my emotions in tumultuous ways,

Exhausting my spirit to the soul’s core.

I am left a molten mass,

Raw nerves exposed to open air,

Sensitive to every sensation,

Yet helpless to defend.

I guess I really am human after all.

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~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

Black of Night – A Tanka

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Steeped in black of night

Dangers lurk in the shadows

Like things of nightmares

Evil and malevolent

Though certainly spurious

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~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

Shadow Figures – A Dark Tanka

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A mist clouds the room

Shadow figures menace me

Overwhelmed by dread

Covers clutched over my head

I pray for intercession

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~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

Shattered Confidence – A Tanka

Unsure in my skin

Salient fears consume me

Breaking confidence

Leaving shards of me shattered

Bloody and vulnerable

~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

Profiling – A Haiku

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Racial profiling

Race, creed or color…so what

We all bleed when cut

~~ D. R. DiFrancesco ~~

Living in Fear – A Haiku

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A knock on the door

The sound of locks and latches

A wary welcome

~~ D. R. DiFrancesco ~~