When, The Wasteland
On the Inevitability of Impermanence
By Jake SierzegaPublished 6 years ago • 1 min read
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Love is earned, seldomDeserved. Demanded,But always incomplete, becauseFor the entitled toStruggle equates an inadequacy.We have such wide eyesFor the fleeting high ofSunset love and movie magic,Making desperate uneasyAttempts to petrifyThe fields of Elysium,To eternalize the world beforeThe wasteland.Perhaps, because we know thatAll we have,All you have ever knownWill fade away, one day.These places and times of plentyFall victim to their wintered sleep,Both inevitable andImpermanent. A question ofWhen, not why.No one ever saidPerfect meantForever.
About the Creator
Jake Sierzega
Rock'Artist | Bookworm | Writer
One-Fourth of the Ambient Rock Band, Dreamer & Son.
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