Control

A Poem by Sam Phillips

Control

Falling from the waste of the greatest generation.

Slide--Repeat,

It happens again

Each time worse.

Farther down.

Disregard advances. Nothing Saves.

It will be used

A desire--Control

Eliminate. Destroy.

Control

Hope.

The last light. Gone.

Monsters pushing forward.

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Added on December 3, 2015
Last Updated on December 5, 2015

I don't like to explain my work because it leaves little room for personal interpretation. I do however welcome any feed back or ideas. more..