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Terminal Foolishness
Life is cruel!
Forced to hope,
An unrelenting,
malice joke.
Promises used
To mock and tease,
Then swiftly bring us
to our knees.
Justice, fiction.
Peace, a game;
Both love and war
Will end in pain
Innocence is ignorance,
We're blinded by our bliss
Unaware they plan to kill us
With poison on their lips
Wicked people
rule the world
Defiling all that's pure
Spreading hatred
as it goes
For death... There is no cure
Forced to hope,
An unrelenting,
malice joke.
Promises used
To mock and tease,
Then swiftly bring us
to our knees.
Justice, fiction.
Peace, a game;
Both love and war
Will end in pain
Innocence is ignorance,
We're blinded by our bliss
Unaware they plan to kill us
With poison on their lips
Wicked people
rule the world
Defiling all that's pure
Spreading hatred
as it goes
For death... There is no cure
Published 20th Aug 2015
| Edited 5th Jan 2018
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21st Aug 2015 2:42pm
excellent write - I am not sure about the use of 'Wicked spirits rule the world' always think those kind of lines are used to get us of the hook - I'd prefer 'Wicked people rule the world' - but that's just me :-)
Good stuff anyway :-)
Good stuff anyway :-)
31st Aug 2015 5:27pm
