Do We Ever, Really Communicate?

We speak, we write We scream, we fight, But do We communicate? Truth never in sight Speeches just for plight Lies for Fools' Delight, Advertisements, that cause fright Promises that never take flight. People open their mouth Only to scream or fight, For might? What kind of Communication Is this? ? Fools in plight must delight In this chaotic, might! Or are we just Crazy Crickets, Singing, sinning in the night! Sinking lower and lower, As Hope in Humanism, Moral values, excellence And dignity, take flight, In the silent, Incommunicative, Ignorant dark night.