Eve lay a cool breath ‘cross blackness in plunging, toward star-filled fantasy fare.
Night game creep mindless with agonies twisted, blind eyed, no longer aware.
Come watch the play, it’s last act reviling, encoring tomorrows insane.
Lie awake crying, sweet dreams abandoned, for greed and prosperity’s gain.
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Weep never more,
Gentle child, for I hear you, stay never lonely again.
Hide ‘neath the cloak of my love, let surround you.
The end of humanity’s came.
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Fire hot and searing, a writhing inferno, a tempestuous funeral pyre.
All of man’s glory lay burnt ‘neath the embers, damned by his selfish desires.
Damned are the Kings and the Senates elected, fed by the blood of the children they’ve sold.
Damned are the masses, the sheep that lie bleating, just like chattel they’re bought and controlled.
So just like chattel … they’re bought and then sold.
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Weep never more,
Gentle child, for I hear you, stay never lonely again.
Hide ‘neath the cloak of my love, let surround you.
The end of humanity’s came.
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“Weep Never More” © John Anthony. All Rights Reserved.