I propose a toast,
To parasites controlling comatose hosts.
If your aim was to drive the world to oblivion,
Then dreams no longer belong to fiction.
I envy your accomplishments,
How such a lowly creature can rise to power.
Like a roach living in the miasma of human filth,
Awaiting mankind's self-destruction.
In youth our innocence shows promise,
Yet you've exploited our sins and plunged the world into chaos.
Our mind and willpower remains your dwelling,
The universe your canvas.
Only fragments of hope remain,
The future has never been so unset..
However
the alternative is no better ...what will become of us all?
Yea,
I agree, im not voting for him either.
(^.-)
"We are, Each of us angels with only one wing, and we can only fly by embracing one another." -Luciano De Crescenzo
haha, indeed
haha, indeed
Beyond the scope of light,
Beyond the reach of dark..