Never Ending

Burning tires, forest fires
Roll, roll, without cause.
Of this joke, we never tire 
never slumber, never pause,
as never-ending as it was.

Bottles broken and empty
like promises of a late father.
Why is everything so heavy
Never ending, never thought
her Majesty would let me suffer.

Here I stand, a stupid liar.
tested, tried without cause.
Of this joke, I never tire.
My new rebellion makes the laws.
Never ending as we are.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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