Flip the Switch

Everything i see...colors bleed into ever-raining shades of gray...
Hue's last glory lost on world today..

Children all are running barefoot...
Down corridors...down corridors...
Shards of broken glass and nails-
on the ground...on the ground...
As Madmen tamper with the lights.

Stumbling into one another-
Can't find their way...can't find their way...
Brother trampling over brother, in seeking sight...
Are wasting what's left of the day.

Madmen
play with the lights
As the children
Bleed on scattered shards of spite
left by young ones
who limped across the floor
to take their post behind their switch...
Oh well, isn't life a.../

Madmen can't you see your lunacy
will bring another to your place...
madmen can't you see your lunacy
has taken on a younger face...

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