Time makes a villain
Of an innocent man
And plays at the gambling tables
Of the rich and indolent
Crossing their palms with silver
As it takes away gold
To hang like a crucifix
At the throats of the damned
Punctured by greed
And taken without question
They clamor over fortunes
That are treasure troves
Comprised of brass and copper
Time sweeps aside memories
Of sunshine and laughter
Until metal money is the god
That rules over cities in dust
And murmurs Mephistopheles
To Faustus' tumultuous longings













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That rules over cities in dust
And murmurs Mephistopheles
To Faustus' tumultuous longings
Has to be my favorite line..
As ever, your writing is extremely thought provoking..
This brought to mind the image of fortune as a fickle mistress. It even reminds me of Dante's Inferno to a certain extent in the way some people can create their own hells without even realizing it while eternally fussing over the material.
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"Life is a process of becoming, a combination of states we have to go through. Where people fail is that they wish to elect a state and remain in it. This is a kind of death." ~ Anais Nin
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Resistance is a story, surrender is an art.
"If you press me to say why I loved him, I can say no more than because he was he, and I was I." - Michel de Montaigne.
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Resistance is a story, surrender is an art.
"If you press me to say why I loved him, I can say no more than because he was he, and I was I." - Michel de Montaigne.
I do see where you might have drawn the association with Dante's Inferno, however...as the Divine Comedy happens to be reading material that I rather enjoy perusing. *Chuckles*
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Resistance is a story, surrender is an art.
"If you press me to say why I loved him, I can say no more than because he was he, and I was I." - Michel de Montaigne.
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