Loveless Souls

Another Phony Scene In The In-Between

Baby Boomer Brats Living Like Fat Cats

Spewing Orders Like The Breeze

Throwing Shade Like Oak Leaves.

Egos Rage Like Fighter Planes

With Blasting Words That Spell Insane.

Loving Thoughts Don’t Have A Name

It’s All The Same In A Sea Of Pain.

Unity Has No Place To Go

In That Mental Glow.

Anger Starts To Tug Reality Shows Its Mug.

Trusting Assholes Is A Mighty Role

In The Arms Of Loveless Souls.

H.T. Manogue

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