Friday, 15 May 2020

A Frenzy Friday Night by Alisonomi

A descent into a deep frenzy Friday night 

Where youths bury their misery in the light 

Carried in the wings of the mighty Dionysus 

They entertain all the emotions including lapsus 

Flowing freely - birds carried by a Dionysian music 

Clasping each other like on a bottle of an Aphrodisiac tonic 

For the hope they once had have vanished like a water vapour 

When the country was beating by the cabals to a state of stupor 

Leaving the youths to run away or gradually rot in disappointment 

As the old cargoes are regularly recycled without a single achievement 

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