Natural winner... i need people's thoughts on it
Let me draw on the lines of what is real.
Nature’s might
Against human lies
Trace the world in palm lines connecting graves. in colours and pictures into dreams.
of the child who saved the world.
You gambled the globe, sang for hope.
I’m bad but you’re no prize as you
waste. Cut petals.
Rotting. clasped in the murderer’s palm.
Fading.
Away, hallucinating
each blow of breeze.
And as I dream. Keep. dreaming the
Chaos,
leaves. drive away the breath and belief:
Hoping. Changing.
Drawing. the circle around the world
Chasing cars,
Flicking, history book, clenching
Fists. hoping you’ll write it.
You’ll be next, in the game. Rolling the
rigged dice. Dreaming.
playing the power in the next world kidding
us you did it right.
wildflowers grow
On your grave.