Sprawl­ing acres of happiness
Del­i­cate and plastic
Thun­der­ous gates bar entry
Omi­nous harsh wall surrounds
To hide out the reality
Or hide in the unreal
Green angels float softly
Sun­light pam­pers the thought
Delu­sion­al opulence
Crammed in a plas­tic bottle

The unnat­ur­al heaven
And the lav­ish dwelling
Abuzz with the cry of new life
Her­ald­ed in the chambers
Praised by all and sundry
Drown­ing the negativity
Hid­ing the scars of reality
Bathed in silk and pure milk
Opu­lent bosoms tend
The infant sleeps in gold

The illu­sion of gaiety
Falls sharply at the edge
As a grey world emerges
With fangs drip­ping of blood
Out­side the wall
Flow the bleached colours
Solace is a foe today
In a world of rav­aged hope
Fur­rows of dark anguish
Mutat­ing the skin

Makeshift dwellings catch the eye
Half-naked crea­tures of the night
Dis­solved in the darkness
Salty droplets of neglect
Some­where in the cluster
Amidst dirty scavengers
Dying embers emit a light
And a child is born
In the nec­tar of poverty
In the ocean of lost hope

Stone walls divide the worlds
Slow death of a low­ly born
Foun­tain of life for the other
Two worlds so far
Yet so close… so close…
Unher­ald­ed life ebbs away
Into the dis­tant nether
Vel­vet feath­er pam­pers the other
Para­dox­i­cal whim­si­cal fate
Chris­tens one and for­gets the other

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