Untitled #46

"we gave birth to a wreckless generation
and gave them every excuse to be lazy."
Rising Action- "'we do what we did
out of love of our children,'
but our subconscious is just creating
the world we wished we lived in."
This is the Rising Action!

Conflict: And now, the babies rise against
their creators; gaurdians that live in sin.
Suburbs are battle grounds for the warring parties
each with a one-track mind-set: their foes' utter destruction.
Here, we create the Conflict!

Climax in an unbelievable dream of static:
jumping channels to avoid the foreign hack,
our adultery spreads borders, but is really nowhere,
just a phantom with an everchanging location.
Living in a static Climax!

Falling Action- we shall fall like little angels from the sky,
victim to the elder bow, seen as martyrs in the future's eye,
becoming what we swore we'd never be when our age only multiplies,
fighting all the way to our shallow graves in the sands of time.
Falling Action!

Resolution- did i hear a revolution? no, the voice is silent!
Realization: there's not much passed death but more violence.
Kingdoms ruled by greed jumping on the shoulders of pragmatics
wearing steel stiletto heels. the drawn blood's just another product of
Resolution!

Denoument- Greed always dies young on the faces of the old.
when the youth are brainwashed, there's no survivors or truth to be told.
they fight their wars with secret alliances to perfect the teenage mold,
with armies of us, their slaves enrolled, minds' destroyed, and our bodies' sold.
carry out the criteria!
a bomb is placed.
a world explodes.
where's your face?
"who knows?"
Such Charisma!
Denoument!

We all die in the Denoument!