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Sing

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In this glided cage, adorned with expensive luxuries
you sing
on your make-believe pedestal
under you
the corpse of our world
decaying
crumbling
into the ever eager abyss
and still

you sing
in your glided cage
on your make-believe pedestal
a future
filled with rose-colored words.

it was all your fault
and mine...
© 2012 - 2020 sunlightdrop
I'm at a loss to name this piece, just drabble thoughts in the evening.

:)

A bit inspired by this piece [link]
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