Last Fatality

Last Fatality

A Poem by J.Sin
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2017.11.05

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Good morning love,

My hate for you is sacrosanct,

            Atemporal,

            And

            Pure.

You are the unraveled crooner

Of arrogance and megalomania.

Your words,

Nothing but a mouthful of prejudice

And conceit.

Yours is a face destitute,

            Desperate

            And

            Begging,

            To be slapped.

When did you ripen into such an

Exhausted endorsement for

Abhorrence and dementia?

When did your light diminish

Into the lackluster nothingness

Of this authoritarian society?

I dare say it is about time to list you as the

Last fatality

Of this fool’s

Paradise.


© 2017 J.Sin



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Added on November 5, 2017
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J.Sin
J.Sin

Banská Bystrica, Slovakia



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Canadian living and working in Slovakia. World traveller, musician, writer, and teacher. Former music/film reviewer for "Cassette Culture" online magazine. 5 self-published poetry/short story books in.. more..

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