Dishonest Attempt: Carpe Diem Moments

In Poetic News Today,

    Today, after months of protest, fighting broke out in the streets of central down town city of Ire. It seems that any peaceful attempt to overthrow the human condition epidemic known universally as 'the monster of carpe diem.' Many civilians who've wondered and become  unlost from the opposite realm of what was once meant; instead of seizing the awareness of the moment(s) and thus recognizing the necessary adaptation of self to aid others... Is gone.

     We've become trapped, suffocating on a poisonous theory: Greed. 

     It has polluted the will, we see it all around us, just look at the next generation's youth. They follow our tragic footsteps to part oceans without effort to appease selfish desires in said moment,  a travesty disguised. The broken seed we've accepted, planted within our haunted and failing hearts has changed tolerance into ignorant disregard. It has changed love into lust. It has changed the sight of war from disgust to glory; as profit margins sore! 

      Sure enough the disease is interchangeable in any moment. It has sunken our skin to a hue of orange, for reasons we can't comprehend, a total buy in structure of our new age human condition to magazine projections of trends...For monetary gain. It has caused us to swear an oath to living for the sake of nothing. Day by night we arrive on the scene, a meaningless gesture; for there we stand watching and waiting for signs of a photograph waiting to be taken that we might spread...

     Greed, lust, loathing and rage: They are all the same glittering manifestation of one word, 'the monster of carpe diem...' Selfish-Awareness.

In earnest anticipation of,

Juton