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Not Playing The Blame Game

May 19, 2020

Might be a better place to start.

There are so many fingers

Pointing, flipping and wagging

Our only option is to close our eyes

For a moment then catch our breath

“Breathe deep the gathering gloom,
Watch lights fade from every room.
Bedsitter people look back and lament,
Another day’s useless energy spent.


Cold hearted orb that rules the night,
Removes the colours from our sight.
Red is grey and yellow white.
But we decide which is right,
And which is an illusion.”

– Moody Blues

“Late Lament”

Avoiding the blame game

Could start with this:

“Poor planning on your part does not necessitate an emergency on mine.”

Bob Carter


However, I’d like to help.

In the fragile scheme of things

At this point

Will pointing fingers help

It would appear as not likely

Otherwise I might be

A master of the universe

Or what’s his name could be

As blaming everyone but himself

Is his modus operendi

Convincing others (his base)

That that is leadership

And will solve the problems

By assigning blame

Keeping in mind that when

One is pointing forward

Three are pointing back

One then can surely see

Where the problems lie

From → Lyrics, Paradox, random

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