Tuesday, March 20, 2018

oxymoron

Sense is captive,
Non sense is on centre stage.
Reality is on back burner,
And symbols are sitting on hot seat.
Reason is laughing,
Logic has failed,
Substance is fighting for its existence,
Persistence is perspiring,
Hard work is getting hard,
Resistance has softened.
Disaster is waiting on the gate,
Idiots are holding garlands.
Soon, God will be beaten.
Preacher is the new God.
He reads scriptures like a song,
He sings it like a lullaby and makes
People captive.
Power is helpless,
Happiness is unhappy,
Life is rusty,
Every crow is thirsty.
Blood is boiling,
Milk is not.
People drink blood,
Throw milk on stones,
Milk is not milky,
Stars are milky.
People are moron,
Life is an oxymoron.

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