METAMORPHOSIS

METAMORPHOSIS

A Poem by Vasco



Of larvas are made butterflies 

a Lotus Can't Grow Without Mud


Cockroaches of dirt and mischievous quality

and ants are of resolute laborious discipline


There is no and there is 

between the Buried and Me


Little altruism, lots of conformism

the hypocrisy of suburban life


Lack of will to express 

one has to regress to the womb 


Embody the opposite

blow your mother and father 


We fear or fear not

two faces of the same coin


Nothing goes away

things add or detract


METAMORPHOSIS

© 2020 Vasco


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Vasco
Vasco

Canada



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