The Flaky Derelict

Of masks, monsters and demons caged in my head.


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Dance is absolution,

Dance is damnation

Dance for rain,

Dance is pain,

in vain,

Dance is siblings unborn,

Dance is elders torn,

Dance is wealth,

Dance is death,

Dance is under the stars,

Dance is six feet under,

Dance is drunken haze,

Dance is madness,

Dance is sadness,

Dance is peace,

Dance is war,

Dance is the above,

Dance for the above,

or dance for dancing,

for dancing is release,

dancing is relief,

the wounds won’t heal,

the agony won’t cease

but you dance because you can,

you dance because you want to,

for it’s a priceless luxury,

or the only luxury you’ve left

when the world is crumbling,

when the tables are tumbling,

when the sky is falling,

when the women are wailing,

when the ships are sailing

away from perishing homes,

away from burning flags,

away from fleeting hopes,

away from trials and tribulations,

away from trials and tribulations,

away from wants that do not want,

away from what was,

what is,

and what will be.

So you dance until the skies are clear,

until the storms settle,

until the bodies are afloat,

until the mourning stops,

until death parts you

or does you parts.

God help us all

for we are helpless

as we are hapless,

for dancing is forbidden

and we can only dance

for it is the want

it is the will

and it is whatever is left for us to do.

Yours eternal,





Author: Zeus

I am the grey area, everything by choice and nothingness by choice, wherein everything is possible as it is improbable.

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