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Shakespeare's Monkeys

Infinite Monkeys. Infinite Typewriters.

More in Mosquitobytes Volume 14: Contemno Venum - 2010-2011

Complexo Nex

Profano Mortuus

Cracks form
On the face of a man
He’s in battle
A final stand
What will he do

Like Alexander
At the Danube
Moses and his
Hordes of Jews
He pushes through

Vacant smiles
Faux bright eyes
Chitin armour
Talon knives
He points to you

Saying

C’mon help me
Get into the cold
Babe I’m not feelin’ right
Might take a walk
Into the night
My time is due
You’ve read my books
You’ve drank my wine
All that’s left
Is this battered mind
I leave for you

So long babe
There’s no comin’ home
I’m tired
Can’t keep up the lie
No happiness
No will to cry
These eyes of blue
Are turning white
I can’t see though

Babe
I’ll be just fine

© 2011, Mosquitobyte
 

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