The
mouth piece falls silence
The
spin of tales finally knocks it
It
can't stand the test of time
When
the walls fall apart
The
supporting frames can't stand
It
finally crumbles down
The
thunderous fall
The
zombies feel the heat
The
shadows can't hide now
They
have to go elsewhere
Knowing
the rules of the game
It
has changed
No
doubt the blaming game
It
will start to spin its tales
Even
a newspaper can't manage well
The
decades of spoon feeding
On
the lucrative ways
It
makes no business sense
The
foundation is weak
It
can't stand the heavy loads
It
buckles under tremendous pressure
Of
financial loads dry up hitting it deep
It
has to take the drastic cut
It
has to stop publication
The
bleeding is too severe to stop
The
only way out is to surrender its life
Like
the giant who had to eat humble pie
When
the young David knocked him out cold
So
a new beginning will flow
No comments:
Post a Comment