Why did we waste those glorious nights
With our pretentious gibberish:
Indulging in puerile drinking games?
While the wanton world became darker;
& the flag flying became prouder;
& the News produced more propaganda;
& the celebrities grew ranker;
& relationships turned rancid;
& Marxism was marginalised;
& marketing gained credibility;
& higher consciousness was crucified.
Why did we waste those glorious nights?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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