LOSERS in the GAME

Detached from reality
so many stray
into a game
that the Illuminati play.

They live in a world
that doesn't exist.
But in their minds
they still persist
in believing it does.

They follow the crowd
and close their eyes,
afraid of the truth,
followers of lies.

Too tired to explore,
they follow along
in the footsteps
of generations before.

Until the masses
understand the game,
they'll never change.
They will stay the same.

How do we reach them?
What does it take?
How can we make them
come awake?

There's an on-going battle
for this planet of ours.
The benefactors will be
the ones with powers.

We are losing this game
because we don; t know the rules.
The Illuminati are winners.
We are the fools.

poem by Edwina Reizer
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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