World of indifference
…and yet we chose this fragile world of indifference Orbitting a cancerous moon, grown weary and old from the heart’s decay of man It refuses to surrender, to yet another false contender Out of tune at times, but still sculptured by the hands of our ancestors Amused by misguided courts of jesters Covert the obvious truths but, beware the consequences, of yet another batch of toxic choices, freshly baked in ovens of hell on earth For we chose a world now disengaged…
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