Eulogy to Freedom

a couple quick lyrics on encroaching apocalypse

funeral home as empty as the life all these formalities inspired

what a waste of one so many others had for centuries admired

maybe it’s alright

if we fail if just a few of us try

weekends in July I rot at home alone and let a rich man get her

for even if she lay with me I’d lie to say she’d ever wake up better

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J. W. Barlament

History, politics, religion and the rest. Told with nerve and without reserve.