Where shall we go?
To get our fix?
To get our relief?
Peace?!
To the fiz?
To the *****
To the fax,
Pals,
Or to our faith?
Wherever 'it' is, is our saviour.
The gods of this world,
Masquerading as possible solutions,
But leaving everlasting aches,
Not true peace --
Leaving us, searching, in
Purgatory?
Mar 7, 2024
Mar 7, 2024 at 12:04 AM UTC
Where shall we go?
To get our fix?
To get our relief?
Peace?!
To the fiz?
To the *****
To the fax,
Pals,
Or to our faith?
Wherever 'it' is, is our saviour.
The gods of this world,
Masquerading as possible solutions,
But leaving everlasting aches,
Not true peace --
Leaving us, searching, in
Purgatory?
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