Hold the Line



Hold the Line


From my ivory tower

Surrounded by barbed wire

The Empire and Society

 Are dying by the hour


Hell is empty

All the demons

Walk amongst us


Monsters all

Terrorize us 

As they rape and pillage


Moral standards

Have died upon the hill

Of shameless self-entitled interests


Utopia dystopia

All are empty

Cornicopias


Thirsty spirits

Hungry souls

In our hearts

A gaping hole


Minds polluted 

With toxic

Stinted thinking


Oligarchs

With big truck

Small dick energy

Destroying any chance

Of any kind of synergy


Derision bad decisions 

Inappropriate behavior

They make a barbarian

Their savior


From my perch

From where I sit

With all I know

And all that I value

And all that I hold dear

I refuse with all my might

I will not live in fear


These monsters will

Kill each other

And eat themselves


Until then hold the line


There may come a time

When their heads are on a spike


Until that time…

Don’t lose your mind

Until then embrace and lock arms

Stand together and

Hold that line 


 





 

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