Forgoing the Crux

Our masterpiece

Frayed ropes raise

The crumbling edifice

This monument of success


Illusions are cast

By the shadows of flame

The best of intentions

Tend the biggest mistakes


Rich flow the veins of the giant

From which you subsist


Stomachs not growling

Neither are wolves

New crusades to find

In the harsh terrain of luxury


These promises

Of a larger slice

Brutal injustice

In us not being them


Never under the light of the abstract

Always under the light of the concrete


Lost in the paradox

Of idealism and reality

Results illuminate

What you wanted in action


This was not our intent

Well of course it wasn’t


The hunger sets in

Wolves growl again

Devour oneself from within

Righteous sin


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