When !
A tiny broken bubble is a life balanced on a twig
that screams the blessed profanity “I just don’t care anymore” and falls on already shattered knees.
What could possibly be exchanged – the sycophantic vultures have not the ability to glean the truth from the cesspools of memory they share in.
These are the same procurers’ of men’s souls who push the buttons in life, and condemn all in their path to annihilation.
These are the well-heeled mercenaries who do the bidding of anyone who will line their purses with the coin of the realm, and will not bleed a tear for any misbegotten soul in their way.
These are the men and women entrusted by the people, those who “protect” our better interests, and at what cost – our jobs, our children, our way of life, and not least of all our humanity.
And these purveyors of ill-gotten gains will sleep quite well tonight with a "thank you very much" curled on their lips like wolves at bay, in the name of shekels, dollars, pounds, and euros.
So my question is, “When is enough truly ENOUGH”? Where do we draw the line in the sand and say,” You will have no dominion here; not one more life.”
A tiny broken bubble is a life balanced on a twig
that screams the blessed profanity “I just don’t care anymore” and falls on already shattered knees.
What could possibly be exchanged – the sycophantic vultures have not the ability to glean the truth from the cesspools of memory they share in.
These are the same procurers’ of men’s souls who push the buttons in life, and condemn all in their path to annihilation.
These are the well-heeled mercenaries who do the bidding of anyone who will line their purses with the coin of the realm, and will not bleed a tear for any misbegotten soul in their way.
These are the men and women entrusted by the people, those who “protect” our better interests, and at what cost – our jobs, our children, our way of life, and not least of all our humanity.
And these purveyors of ill-gotten gains will sleep quite well tonight with a "thank you very much" curled on their lips like wolves at bay, in the name of shekels, dollars, pounds, and euros.
So my question is, “When is enough truly ENOUGH”? Where do we draw the line in the sand and say,” You will have no dominion here; not one more life.”
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