Monday, 15 April 2013

ON HOPELESSNESS



I see no future
Or even a glimmer of hope
Of a better future
For this planet where we interlope
Those who assure
That there is still hope
Are those day dreamers
Or those dope
Who try to justify the wrong
Of their brothers in crookedness
With such pseudo optimistic talk
Of hope filled with hopelessness.
So my dear brethren who mock
If you want to lead a truly natural life
Here in this world of our children
You will have to become a total recluse
And completely withdraw from society
Or leave this earth with some excuse
Just like the noble rats
Which jump this ship,
Called a sinking world of farts

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