Tuesday, August 21, 2012

I work for cheats and liars

so do you

every single one of us

know the false is true

we fan their goddamned fires

we get no gratitude

and when the kingdoms of the world fall to dust

these power-mad bosses will take us too

and will their hell be our heaven?

was Blake right after all?

I work for visionaries believing

nothing but their fall

while we rise? to what paradise? while

passion consumes the hungry and peace is cold as ice?

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