Status

Status

CNN’s
Welt
Blister,
That
Newsy
Mister,
Informs
Me
With
A
Vacant
Grin,
That
The
World
Is
Caving
In.
I have
Nothing
To
Say,
Since
I thought
It 
Happened
Yesterday.
No 
Need
To
Pack,
I know,
There’s
No 
Place
Left
To
Go.
Before
My
Eyes,
A
Burning 
Hellscape
Begins
To
Rise
Of
Politics,
Mean
Tricks
And
Blatant
Lies.
I steer
My
Tiny 
Craft,
Chaos
Fore
And
Aft,
As
The
Tide
Takes
Me
In
A
Chilly
Hand,
Far
Away
From 
Solid
Land.
I hope
To
Survive,
And
Somehow
Stay 
Alive.