Tuesday, November 14, 2017

Best of times

Oh these are the best of times for us now.

Food from everywhere available at your request online.

Dates made in streaming heaven.

Wars monitored over there from over here.

Faces of the billions demanding their fare share.

Times not on our side no more, they made sure.

Broken dreams, broken sleep, wheres the door?

Can't get off the road can't move off the track.

Scent of ending lives is in the air, they do not fly here any more.

Fresh dreams racing through the sky, pillars standing high.

Twisted fated towards her very heart. 

Years of sacrifice gone in a day.

Old lay dying, young are crying. Are we still in the best of times, yes.

No comments:

Post a Comment