"The Broken Valkyrie"
when
the artificial
sun
replaced
true Light,
revolution
was a forgotten
Valkyrie,
Liberty
had been
put to bed
broken whore
of Babylon
no longer holding
the torch for anyone;
women and men
grew to love
their servitude,
complacency
skewered their fever,
it, like a contagion spread
a worldly blanket over all,
viral dreams of revolution
ceased;
nothing bloomed
under that
artificial sun,
the colour grey
grew...
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