It’s been rumored by a thousand men but touched the ears of none
Brighter, crisper, more antiseptic to hide our problems
Easier it would be to cower in the shadows while the armies of Allah rage
Smarter to relinquish hope and lay down arms against oppression
Brigades! Blasphemy! Brother!
In death we are equaled, in separation strengthened
It will come in your darkest hour and raise you to the highest mount
Fear not the end rather the beginning
Nature will triumph over all
The only hope is in the last real assurance
The only hope is in the one true promise
At the end you’ll face the deific gates or plunge the sirens call
Two ways out one way in
One departs with honor, one in disgrace
There can be no common ground in the true existence
We strive for victory; we strive for physical manifestation of joy
It is monetary happiness you seek to find, so pillage and plunder; your soul
Nothing in life is free of its celestial price tag
Trivial in the pursuit of life, yet like Egyptian cotton to the creator
Steal, cheat, lie; in the end it’s all a game
1 comment:
I like the conclusion of the piece. I was wondering where it was all going and then I was pleasantly surprised. Nice work. - elmeer
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