Today, Tomorrow, Forever

In a world where expression

Is opening a vein,

And all the dead slaves

Serve their masters in their graves

What hope is there for me?

I know better than to hope

For happy endings.

We all know better than to emote

Our deepest feelings.

The end is nearing and

It’s no prettier than life 

Or death.

Nothing appealing

Awaits us in the end.

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