Wednesday, April 15, 2026

Worms

This world demands our conformity
In the survival mode we must obey
Some of us possess different gifts
That the world steals and betrays
We are ready, to endure and resist
As if performance in tragic ballet
Our lives are dramatic and persist
All lives lived balanced by tragedy
The end will happen as life changes
To lay in the very cold ground
All the while eaten by worms
While the body falls apart
The spirit flies away