Sunday, 10 August 2014

Gods and Golds

Upon this Earthly abode,
Amidst madness of love,
Paralysis made by drugs,
And insignificant insanity,
Lies salvation.

There is a detour,
Through a cave of gold,
An idol - deprived of life,
Who shall save you from strife,
Oh, the mental flops!

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