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Ephemeral

  • Jessy Ismoyo
  • Nov 24, 2015
  • 1 min read

War... Agression... Possesion... Furthermore contemplation I ended up being nothing but a substance Power and knowledge create story That is all allegory Silence, silence, silence All I can hear is violence Maximum subsidence Zero guidance Fly, fly, fly Fly by night Fly by night when I missed a flight I remember saying something about human right But you told me, I am a parasite Soft as a kitten That left me singularly smitten I yell love of all above Love is ephemeral But at is eternal Likewise sunrise Or greenish skies In its beauty, We emphatize."


 
 
 

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