Force of gravity pulls us under
Spitting on the face of desires
Tunneling a life of hatred , injustice
Fantasies stripped by this inertial rigidity
Burdened by a hope of lies
A dreaded disaster lingers very near
Bolstered by the sip of rage
It’s a delusional work of society
Sulking in this expanse of a planned being
Dampened and broken are these thoughts of betrayal
Basking in glory are the spirits around us
this halo builds into a ball of fire
Brittle might be these thoughts
Yet, thoughts they are
As it falls into this abyss of social anarchy
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