Cobweb
In the bright moon
The soft breezes sing
Rustling leaves bending shadows
The cobweb of evil running
The golden rays of moonlit night
The darkest shadows roam the light
High above the bright yellow sky
Twinkling stars evil flying around
The crooks in many forms
The line of greed and corruption
Telling lies and spins to get ahead
In the materialistic comforts of wealth
Every hole burying its skeletons
Away from the public eyes and concerned
Brewing only the good spins........
“I help you; you help me”
The cobwebs of tangled deceits
Lies and make believe tales
Greedy people will just hit blindly
Singing praises losing dignity
On the night of evil
The pretty women singing
Tales of many exploits
With the dark shadows circle
Blind your eyes
Take your souls
You will never know
What you will become
On the night of evil
The cobwebs tangled into your body
You try to struggle free
Oh the pretty women singing
The evil soothing chorus
Dividing your existence in a hole
You try to remember the ancient wisdom
As you realize it is all a dream....
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