by branksomegeelong, Victoria, Australia
Apr 2014 368 Views 2 comments
Revolution
I drag my weary feet
To the last meeting
tis the end of freedom
we are all doomed.
All venues are closed
Now we are defeated
Let us drink comrades
To the world’s ending,
And a new beginning.
I weep overcome by sadness
For the world’s madness
So I drink to feel no pain.
Now I am drunk and broke
I feel no pain but weep,
now for my weakness.
To the last meeting
tis the end of freedom
we are all doomed.
All venues are closed
Now we are defeated
Let us drink comrades
To the world’s ending,
And a new beginning.
I weep overcome by sadness
For the world’s madness
So I drink to feel no pain.
Now I am drunk and broke
I feel no pain but weep,
now for my weakness.
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Posted: Apr 2014
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Comments (2)
you write with depth and breadth and passion
and sorrow and humanity... and, more
ty for bringing all of this to us
For the world’s madness
I often weep for the worlds madness Peter, I go to bed get up, nothing changes. Excellent poetry - makes me think.