The sun is setting
But no sunrise may return
The candles are almost melted away
The overheads are flickering
Shattered lightbulbs break the skin
The neon lights are powering down
The match can’t be lit
It’s dampened and unresponsive
The beacon seeks no more
The light is going away
It’s going on a journey
To and fro, it’s dancing goodbye
Categories: Culture, current events, mental health, Psychology
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Hehe. Indeed!
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Right before i read this
A Brilliant Light was
Shining through the
Black-Out Curtain
The Sun Was
Burning the image
Of A Heart into the
Carpet i asked my Wife
What the Photo looked
Like that i took so Bright
She Said it was A Dark
Night and Full Moon i
Turned on the TV and
i saw A Father of
All Lies Blowing
Out The Birthday
Torch of
Liberty
Off the Shore
Of Where You
Live in New York
Immigrants Treated
Like Roaches Huddled
In Tents the Truth of
Light Fading on the
Eye of the Pyramid
Even on the God
Of the Dollar Bill
Grinning Bishops
Blaming Pedophiles
On the Devil while 37
Percent of the Church
Is on the Fence of leaving
The Doors.. Human Shadows All around
The World are
Falling
Out of the
Word Work now
Only if the Lion
Of Heart Will Wake
Up to put out the
Lies With Truth
Before the
Magnifying
Glass of Lies
Catches the Rug on
Fire and Burns the
Home of
Love
Down
In the
Full Moon Light..
Suggested Songs for
Your Poem the New Heavy Metal Version of “Sound of Silence”.. “Rage Against the Machine” After Neo
Phones in His Message
And “MacArthur’s Park”
By Donna Summer.. i
For one Feel
Like Playing
All three Songs
Together on
10 just to see
What that inspires
Next From a
Fire
Hose
Soul
Coming out
Of Full Moon Light..:)
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Rage though we may, at the end of day the light still dies.
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