Holier than thou
When might is virtue
hell ascends to earth.
Tortured dreams
to quench a power lust,
insatiable.
Feed your evil fantasies
with tears,
mangled bodies.
What saviour
dooms hope,
shackles the world.
Sanctify your hell.
Bring the world to it's knees,
to satisfy your greed.
2 comments:
well written poem on lust and greed. I am a novice poet trying my hands in writing couplets
Chanced upon this blog cause your name is my name and my name is your name and your name is my name and my name is your name...
you get the idea...
Keep the words flowing... For Ginsberg's sake..
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