Thursday, 17 April 2014

chastise



   For how long will you act less than dogs
   By throwing your good morals to hogs
   And your lives in the hands of the unknown
   Very thoughtless, which makes you mourn
   For how long?

   For how long will you smile at your spoil
   That you toil for your future to foil
               As it makes you completely fade
   As it buys you your deathbed
   For how long?

   For how long will you take in the ruins,
   Which commit you to fatality reigns,
   Which swap your survival with ill health,
   Which barters you with death
   For how long?

   For how long will you lounge in this slumber of silliness?
   For how long will you lounge in this slumber?
   For how long will you lounge in this?
   For how long will you lounge?
   For how long will you?
   For how long?

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