Behold
The sacrificial lamb
Who blunders blindly
Into the chamber of death
Behold
The prostrate victim
Of the great cultural game
Taking one last breath
Have I done my job
Well?
Is your knowledge
More complete?
Have I played the game
Well?
Are your expectations
Made concrete?
Behold
The blood pouring
From my heart weakened,
Ever shriveling, brain
Behold
The dying gasp
Of a soul sacrificed
On altar of prosaic pain.
Sacrified
To the game
Of halt and lame
I, too, am guilty of admiring your poetry. (smile) katy xox
Love & Hugs Tinka
Boy this hits home, let me just say I feel your pain!
Take care,
Sherry