Towers

Boone

Young men who ascend naive towers.

Live lives of true myopic cowards.

Propriety unaccepted

Hearts become congested.

Fluttering struggling loins over power.

Planting shanks in prison flowers.

Young shanks who ascend naive towers

Then live lies of myopic fathers.

Propriety still unaccepted.

Hearts heavily unrested.

Fluttering struggling chosen covers.

Planting flowers in future prison mothers.

 

  • Author: Dan Nad (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 9th, 2017 23:15
  • Category: Unclassified
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