Mirror Wax and Radiation
Relent
Miserly malice
Spirited clenching
Your demise singing
Those rows of gravestones
Cannot plead to slick invention
Government couriers
When will your stipulations die?
I say the radiation is hovering
It cares not of your fences
and statues
Leave the heroics
To the armchair pundits
We are breathing your filth
Creatures of doom
Tell me i missed a step
Maybe the spelling wasn't right
Will you drop your symbols?
I dreamed of money
And woke up in another body
Help me
Out of this mirror wax
I know your time budgets are fiction
We're all fossils and embryos
Copyright © Justin Debrosse | Year Posted 2011
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