The God Complex
Don’t ever contact me again
knights on their horses
kings and queens in their castles
they don’t belong here
Poncing out on the town
a band-aide to cover the wound
crushed under the weight of the sword
you can’t leave behind
Falling into the pool of inflation
money can never satisfy
perfume coffee and china tea
abandoning nothing to nothing
Fighting dragons is no cause for you
cuddle up and enjoy the treasure
drunk on yourself once more
believing you’ll never die
A kick in the head might work
but only for a while
life becomes that party again
shaking and breaking in style
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