Madman’s Lab
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Like the sun shines light Upon a darkened world So too does the hoary pane of glass shine misery unto the emerald flask That sits on a marble slab In a dead madman’s lab It sits alone and abandoned As if forsaken and condemned by God The reflection on its surface An image of a broken photo frame and spread out ruffled papers across a ghostly wooden bed The cinders evidence it was lit aflame All of which laid on the other side Of that dusty, dusky cockroach filled lab The air is freezing cold It's like being in a meat locker that’s negative degrees Celsius A room once filled with excitement and laughter is now so ear splittingly silent that is akin to floating in the darkest most remote part of the cosmos ALONE Time may wait for no man, but here in this room time stands still and frozen in place Like endless war with countless bloodshed it too has lost all meaning Like childhood memories It too induces nostalgia amnesia So put on your rose tinted glasses or have Misery shined on you from that hoary pane of glass Perception is reality Freedom never last You’re a puppet And nature is your puppeteer
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