Like a Twenty First Centrury Schizoid Man
As angels dance
overhead
and do battle
with dragons
We wait on the ground
for the bombs to fall
It seems that we
are
"Twenty First Century Schizoid Men"
as that prophetic song says
Leaving cherished hopes
to die in the flames
We try desperately
to be on course
And
I believe we will be
though it may take a while
Copyright © Matthew Anish | Year Posted 2011
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