Poem for the prompt Mainstream
They could feel themselves being pulled down into the mainstream of darkness, and then they were falling. They tried to scream, but no sound would come out.
When things become trendy and mainstream and you don’t always want them to be. And when those mainstream things become law, and you are reminded that law doesn’t always mean that it is right.
I got nothing. Seriously, if you need life "lessons" from ME . . .
Everything is new and good; but the new is not new and the good not good.
They could feel themselves being pulled down into the mainstream of darkness, and then they were falling. They tried to scream, but no sound would come out.
When things become trendy and mainstream and you don’t always want them to be. And when those mainstream things become law, and you are reminded that law doesn’t always mean that it is right.
I got nothing. Seriously, if you need life "lessons" from ME . . .
Everything is new and good; but the new is not new and the good not good.