Friday, November 9, 2018

Till dawn

This orange orb of light
Setting slowly into
the far end of river
Inviting a teasing night
Forewarning the world wise,
the intelligent elite,
There is no holding down,
To this passion on rise
This new found Sin,
Will destruct everything nice,
You protected so long,
With your soldiers of tin.
Your rituals, your rules
The lies you spin,
Will be tossed away
With your dear jewels.
Only this new pleasure,
This joy of fools,
Will see through night,
Will see new light.
...Till dawn
everything will change

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