Undying thirst
unending hunger
immoral soul
and bending further
the truth, a cancelled blunder
concealed and jumping further
shadows of fiends black and sombre
creeping back and clutching wonder
stuffed down and buried, given a number
Do you think they know they're full of shit?
look back and see the monsters
suit-wearing fear mongers
and holier than thou clusters
think talking useful as they muster
faux courage as monster hunters
but really, they’re just old clunkers
vying for voice like vultures
hoping we’ll come along and bluster
to glamorise their image under
false truths and savvy lustre
like colourful fawning jesters
dancing to tunes to bolster
the veil of bull and utter
delusion of grandeur.
About the Creator
Mo Darasi
I write fiction, poetry and occasional articles about interesting topics.
Finding interesting ways to write a poem or hide messages within them seems to be my main interesting in writing now, and it's been fun



Comments (2)
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