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We've lost our way, and the will to fight for it.

by Johnny Crimson

Such terrible tenacity
is leaking through the ballast beams
and sinking through my locality
and leaving countless casualties.

I'm rather callous with this menagerie of malice and meaningless mentalities.

Maybe,

just maybe I'm afraid of how magnificently my mind can center on morality.

09/11/2020

Posted on 09/11/2020
Copyright © 2026 Johnny Crimson

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 09/13/20 at 02:38 AM

Good good...love the alliteration. Another poem for our times.

Posted by Rob Littler on 09/16/20 at 08:14 AM

The Centers for Morality Dealing wit whet-- The Wetter it gets the water Washes want away... Who will remember will when louder-longer makes the might that makes right? Some will. I won't. Broken, I stand alone With you.

Posted by Rob Littler on 09/16/20 at 08:15 AM

The Centers for Morality
Dealing wit whet--
The Wetter it gets the water
Washes want away...
Who will remember will when louder-longer makes
the might that makes right? Some will. I won't.
Broken, I stand alone
With you.

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