woensdag 5 juni 2013

THE LAST DAYS OF A DAMNED EMPIRE

Glory is gone
Guts lie dead in the gutter
Morality strangled and choked
Everything a gaff

Liberty a farce
Fearing reality as it comes crashing in
Reality?
Almost forgot about its existence

A theatre
The play is getting worse by the minute
Loneliness and the fear of seclusion define the autumn of our lives
Smiles appear only sardonically
Time moves on
only to hurt us

Fools laughing at the foolish jokes of fools
Nothing to jack-off to in this meagre existence
Can’t even get off tripping on oneself
Then the hard rain comes
And it keeps on raining
and raining
and raining

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