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Moral Decay

Grinding, striving Skin of teeth surviving Death slowly arriving As big brother takes and takes More souls he rapes Like picking grapes Pay the man or lose No wonder there's booze To numb the choices we choose . Empires built for nought Morality now an afterthought Politicians sold and bought Futures forged on broken trust Election lies , watch countries bust As we wait our turn To rust in the dust.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Date: 10/28/2015 4:43:00 PM
Beautifully painted!
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Date: 10/25/2015 11:21:00 PM
WOW, that's kind of epic. I had my share of booze. Living life, pretending everything will turn out okay. LINDA
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