During Those Times

During one of those inattentive times, arcane thoughts settle somewhere

Illustrious days are no more, now they are taken over by lethargy and laments

It is treachery! It is not even wild purity, but a degraded sentiment

Layers the skies and artefacts that are being carved and destroyed by another

Is there an attempt to amuse everyone with some kind of nonsense?

Strong curiosity and jealousy vandalise the painstaking efforts of bygone eras

More the weaknesses creep in, there is a malicious campaign to violate

There is a little chance of taking flight when the wings have been clipped

The pretences cannot be painted convincingly but give a pallor reflection

Opiated colours and words interestingly weakened won’t desire anything


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