Outside the chambers of Mediocrity, the sentinels stand unrelaxed
and except the occasional silence, a regular commotion is there
They welcome any visitor with magniloquent smiles
Skin-deep smiles, and their arms drawn aside
the visitor is anassuming , and gets a bit confused
but then saunters in, praising the regining godess inside
And lo.. what a multitudinous sight awaits him there,
millions and milions of his fraternity make him surprised
People who are lying around without any reason beknownst
and the capacious hall's omniosity, makes one's eyes go wide
The walls are draped in purple and the pillars in gilt
and earnest preachers praise the deity's glory undenied
Onto the grand stage , the goddess is royally enthroned
she looks at her complacent subjects with mocking pride
her kingdom stands the largest, she has crushed her arch rivals
The hall's walls are bulilt from the bones, who in that grand war died
She knows that her subjects are slaves to their decadent pleasures
and lavish amounts of indulgence is constantly supplied.
The uncomfortable visitor is hailed by some subjects nearby
and nervously he steps back to the door, his senses unrevived
The guard menacingly close on him, pointing their swords to the banner
"you can enter easily, but leaving is difficult, once you're are inside"
Saturday, September 12, 2009
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