choices were made and life seemed very good
until we saw what lay beyond the cloud
all shattered now is hope of brotherhood
our rulers' heads are made of rock or wood
and yet they stand above us high and proud
choices were made and life seemed very good
the hangman comes frowning beneath his hood
and in his presence none dares speak too loud
all shattered now is hope of brotherhood
not one of us who did the things we could
survives to seek true shelter in the crowd
choices were made and life seemed very good
there was nothing that was not understood
yet when it happened we were swiftly cowed
all shattered now is hope of brotherhood
if we went back we know that we still would
end in the same place backs bent and heads bowed
choices were made and life seemed very good
all shattered now is hope of brotherhood
Odd ravings, comments, and other wastes of time. Some are in plain prose, yet others are in rhyme.
22 October 2007
one time long time
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