Blue
As we sway in our guilt
Red
When the right was wronged
Pale
Our feet pale as we wait
Black
Black smoke rises from a distance
Some embraced the evil within
And helped grow her tentacles
Working for no master slaving for no pay
Dust on the wind. Groping ,stumbling , falling then back again tomorrow.
Sad laughter with a hand full of flies over a still figure.
They never learn! They never learn!!
But we have learnt. Learned not to assume trust
Or even walk in shadows
Bitting or lips to evil and bleaching our tongues from lies
But our hope it's still unsung
White
Nov 21, 2015
Nov 21, 2015 at 10:22 AM UTC
Blue
As we sway in our guilt
Red
When the right was wronged
Pale
Our feet pale as we wait
Black
Black smoke rises from a distance
Some embraced the evil within
And helped grow her tentacles
Working for no master slaving for no pay
Dust on the wind. Groping ,stumbling , falling then back again tomorrow.
Sad laughter with a hand full of flies over a still figure.
They never learn! They never learn!!
But we have learnt. Learned not to assume trust
Or even walk in shadows
Bitting or lips to evil and bleaching our tongues from lies
But our hope it's still unsung
White
