The Man in the Moon
Cries a tear for the dying
A prayer for the sighing
As Havoc has descended
The ghosts of dead heroes
Long gone from this earth
Tremble at this site
Longing to awaken and fill this pitiful void
The macrocosm of selfishness
That exudes from every pore
Every orifice spewing hatred
Hatemongering hoi polloi
The system never changes
Decades; Centuries;
Until damnation takes its wings
And Terra Firma is no more
© Spiritual Animystical
MEANING: This poem is about selfishism, the true religion in America right now.
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