Struggles.. sorrows ..suffering..
This is such..that madness brings
Madness..in the power's mind..
Power.. twisted.. all now see
Madness...thinks it's destiny
Restore the glory of the past..
Birthed from histories gloom
Built on bones of those long fallen
And the sacrifice of new
Madness...thinks it's due
So it goes..and in the end
Odds say..it will be so
Half ass support for those in need
Argued by elected
Madness...in the long game now
All's going as expected
- Author: James Perrin (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: April 1st, 2024 19:46
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 3
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