Faces of Default
a bleak look a where political brinkmanship could take us
See the flashing warning lights
Blazing red to match the ties
Of shining armored knights
Turned dragons in disguise
Breathing our fiery demise
With their poisonous lies
*
Hear the people in the street
Begging for a crumb to eat
Crying out come rescue me
While the powers that be
Ignore their anguished pleas
To end their uncertainty
*
Feel the crippling worry start
Like an invisible venomous dart
Stinging, seeping into your heart
LIves splintered and torn apart
As all securities depart
Leaving behind no hope to impart
*
Smell the acrid cloud of smoke
Stifling as you gag and choke
On the promises you revoke
Purses once flush with cash now broke
Consumed by the flames you stoke
With the battle lines you invoke
*
Taste the bitter salt
Tears on the faces of default
The one you failed to halt
The American dream we sought
Is now all for naught
And it’s all your fault
About the Creator
Morgan Rhianna Bland
I'm an aroace brain AVM survivor from Tennessee. My illness left me unable to live a normal life with a normal job, so I write stories to earn money.
Enjoyed the story? Support the Creator.
Subscribe for free to receive all their stories in your feed. You could also pledge your support or give them a one-off tip, letting them know you appreciate their work.
Comments
Morgan Rhianna Bland is not accepting comments at the moment
Want to show your support? Become a pledged subscriber or send them a one-off tip.