Open Poetry #39 |
Revolting |
Triskaidekaphobia Member
since 2003-02-05
Posts 251In a state of disrepair... |
Tabloid minions of opinion run and shout aloud their dreams of new suppression in panoramic sound. Revolution comes when all is said and done with monumental hatred blazing like the sun. The revolt lasts a millisecond on a global clock. Idealists turn to despots who never will be stopped. Ideals behind a movement are bloated like fat pigs. The essence of new empire replaces them instead. The lessons of the masses are passed from hand to hand and the heartbeat of tomorrow is blood spilled on black sand. ...bleed... Lather, rinse, repeat is the World's decree. To me it seems to be revolting... literally. "The world won't end in darkness, it'll end in family fun |
||
© Copyright 2007 LTEvans - All Rights Reserved |
⇧ top of page ⇧ | ||
All times are ET (US). All dates are in Year-Month-Day format. |