Courage
Many times from this moment,
Ill find myself lost again. Open
ended, undeniable, never to be
found. Then I listen to my heart
and it all starts to make sense.
Self destructive, ever indulgent,
enabling the final decent.
Sweet taste of freedom I can
feel you until the dosage wears
away, Glory Glory to the
monster who seethes deep
down inside of us. United bred
equality whose breed is sick
insanity. Dont tell me whose
the boss of me. One for all and
all for sale, those in debt better
off impaled. No room for love
unless, unless. The king carries
the treasured chest, adjust to
change or die derranged, no
one wins, it is about time to
stop accepting and put fire to
this crime.
Copyright © Sam Ruby | Year Posted 2013
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