Damn the news for damming up my streams of consciousness

The debris is information in this tidal way of mess

This ongoing onslaught of opinions never allows for any rest

So damn the news for damming up my stream of consciousness.

The flowers in my mind have drowned.

My mental peace has toppled over.

There are potholes on the road of life.

I can’t even cry because the flood eroded away the shoulder.

Will we advance with JD Vance and Trump the Harris-sea again?

Or will we realize we’ve Kamala-long way, or will it be too late Bi-den?

Or no matter what happens, will the waters turn to rapids and cause more undue duress?

If so, damn the news for damming up my stream of consciousness.