Is near
My dear good sirs Madame’s and others
The fall of rome is near
And you me you me you and me
Are complicit
When history is told I hope
No when history is told I pray I really do pray
that story of us you and me is poetically rewrite where we are the victims of regime illicitly bestowed upon us and not the culprits instrumental in its divine ascension
Such beauty is Rome
I know I’m a fool to even pray such a frivolous prayer when God has neither lived nor existed
But What is a dumb man to do
I ask you what is a dumb man to do I ask you, you, you, they, them, we…us.
Rome is falling
I say it loud Rome is falling
My darlings
I ask you
Are we all fools
Just Watching with crooked necks
the fall of our Of Statue of Liberties
You tell me
