Your eyes are stuck on the
Afterglow invading the
Horizon. You wipe your
Tears with a rugged piece
...
The sun's ray creeps on the
Face of an old young beggar
As he worships the doorsteps
Of a young old billionaire. He is
...
Shatter the myth of life,
Laugh insanely for there
Is no soul except what
You have placed deep
...
There you are, still. Untouched
By the wind, waiting for somebody
To save you from oblivion. Your
Solitude in time and space
...
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Obama Nation
Your eyes are stuck on the
Afterglow invading the
Horizon. You wipe your
Tears with a rugged piece
Of cloth dotted with stars
And stripes, in remembrance
Of a nation's power, and
Prowess of sons and daughters
Flirting with anarchy and democracy.
Until then the world stood still, devouring
Your flesh and fantasies of happiness
And freedom. Now, let these words
Rebuke your vices and folly:
You are all too human to be holy.