Men are
false
nothing but a bare shade
flat upon the cold earth
a merger, between soil and soul
soured, by thought and greed –
and the suffering….. of mind.
So when each bell tolls . . . . .
a memory reverberates
molded clay – cast in flesh
absorbs another death
as false men lie
like resounding politicians ……
born – to die alone.
nothing but a bare shade
flat upon the cold earth
a merger, between soil and soul
soured, by thought and greed –
and the suffering….. of mind.
So when each bell tolls . . . . .
a memory reverberates
molded clay – cast in flesh
absorbs another death
as false men lie
like resounding politicians ……
born – to die alone.
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