Ры (pbl) wrote,
Ры
pbl

The scales upon which our swill
is weighed daily, troubled still,
will balanced be for greater good,
however obscene, stale or crude,
however thin is our pretense
we hadn't seen it, nor had sensed
the price, the bargain and the toll
it would inflict upon us all.
And isn't now the comfort scant,
that we have earned so much to spend?
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