Half time score: Benign! There’s a biopsy I can live with….
Death Plays For Sympathy by Michael Romani In the feigned victory Of death played for sympathy The gods whisper at the score Fatalistically wishing, wanting more To feel right and still fail Destiny teaches us and prevails The pain is in us still As infinity does as it will Shattered lives at this insurrection There will not be a resurrection As the cosmos burns away life The detachment is all but rife The monsters in the closets serve us well As long as we can evade their spell But, the fate of our crippled universe Could not be any more perverse We fight to protect our reality Fighting for a vision beyond fantasy When the worse is the best that we got Maybe it's better that it is forgot Darkness has come to talk us all Humanity will surely take its last fall The hammer has been carelessly tossed And now? Now all is finally lost (c) December 28, 2018 Michael Romani All Rights Reserved




