Fly Paper

The working middle class

If there is such a thing

Cries out

Into the abyss

Like flies on fly paper

Convincing themselves

Beating their will

Into exhaustion

That this is living

This is free

This the kingdom

Here in the ashes

The scrap heap of oblivion…

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