The Defeated's Lament

The Defeated Lament

By Kaoss



Damnation imprisoned
For crimes of bad judgement.
Following a leader who could never win.
Trapped humiliated, doomed to repeat.
Over and over branded sin

There's no place
Also no chance  all Hope is erased.
Just this eternal dance.
Forever in a meat suit.
Doomed to watch and replay.

The promised glory dashed
Now the gloom of day to day
An endless parade
Monkeys dressed and praised
Creations big unfunny joke.

Pride gone, just a foul stench.
Of the great project
The creator's pets
But what of Our greatness
We were the first.

The cream of creation
Favored for eons
until the meat sacks arrived
Not a thing of glory.
Just dirt rearranged.

We warred for favor
Recognition, Pride and Place.
Were we not the first
Only to be cast aside
Now cast down, walking amongst
The monkeys unknown,  our Hell on Earth!