.


Fragments only


The broken dream streets


The Nation is gone


And all hopes of     Civility

••


( But I STILL

See You There )

)(


( read our poems !

We are surely on the brink

Of total mass hysteria ! )

•

We wander the streets

In our filthy underwear

Trying to cram

One more lover

In there

::

Eternal

The dependent child

Adulthood is not allowed anymore

In our state of slavery

||


Bragging about how loud we cry

About really

Nothing at all

)(

Crawling thru the ****** field

•

If we don't love soon

We are gonna die

::

Zombies moving thru the night



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