Thursday, October 24, 2013

Windlass

Charles Robert Hice
October 23
Windlass
Windlass
time skips a whole ten years looms large as a gap a Century a decade gone not surprising to be unremembered and gone impossible to discern the meaning of my time the last days have come HEDONISTIC society men live for pleasure of themselves the macho ache the pitiful strang they do among themsleves and the urge they have to prove themselves a real man by fighting all of this is sick and wrong the reality of the poor population third world poverty people dying some of them have never even tasted real food it makes me hungry for the rules of life the Golden rule is dead they hide it in the fist they smash all the pumpkins dead the toothless grinning that we do oh to be dead and not to feel my pain is this all thats left too me too poor poor me the end will surely be much better then the beginning the life of JOB the death will bring release of heartless creulty out out the windlass out out the windlass blown apart
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