Political Planners...
Much like 4 lb. sledge hammers
That crush the skulls of
Cows brought to Slaughter
Carve up the political landscape
As the HOWL!
Of the entity for the
Condition of Humanity
Bares angst within the Night
In search of the Light
In utter Darkness
They were only the Patsy's
Hung out to dry
For another's Fraud and Profit
Having evolved from
Kneeling to Prophets, into
Kneeling to Profits
Prophets foretold of old
But Now are Sold in Paperback
Lost are the Days...
And,Wandering is the Night
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®SilverSilkenTongue and the © Property of J.Flack
Mar 23, 2015
Mar 23, 2015 at 11:32 PM UTC
Political Planners...
Much like 4 lb. sledge hammers
That crush the skulls of
Cows brought to Slaughter
Carve up the political landscape
As the HOWL!
Of the entity for the
Condition of Humanity
Bares angst within the Night
In search of the Light
In utter Darkness
They were only the Patsy's
Hung out to dry
For another's Fraud and Profit
Having evolved from
Kneeling to Prophets, into
Kneeling to Profits
Prophets foretold of old
But Now are Sold in Paperback
Lost are the Days...
And,Wandering is the Night
All the Work here is licensed under the Name
®SilverSilkenTongue and the © Property of J.Flack
Socio-esoteric dreamscape in an existentialist world
