Sparkatale

Just something I'd thought I'd upload in my spare time to compensate for the suffrage of writer's block. :)

Depravity

Sheep follow mindlessly

Through the hills of despondency.

Oblivious to what awaits,

Void promises used as baits.

Isn't the view nice?

Wrung necks in vice.

Pride comes before a fall;

The price for gain is never small.

Never will the grass be greener on the other side,

Not when there are so many secrets to hide.

Corpses are filling up the closet,

Brought from your never ending cosset.

Caged birds fly when set free;

No restraints, time to spree.

Like a volcano building up to an eruption,

No one can stop the growth of corruption.