Double standards

Whatever century we live in,
Wherever life’s unfolding plot,
Imposed on us are choiceless willings:
To run away or to get shot

It seems to be a miserable gaming:
To feel devine or get obscured
In search of proper deeper meanings,
For a cosy place to be secured

The age of tricky double standards-
All coins flipped possess two sides:
You either speak out to be slandered
Or drift along on with the tides


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