Τρίτη, 8 Οκτωβρίου 2013

World Wide Web


























The World Wide Web,
Whispers Wantonly
in our Wreckaged ears.
Wrapped Words of Wrathy
Wisdom, Whenever the Wicked
Want.
 
Like Woeful Weeping Willows,
We strangle to Withstand the Wind
of Wuthering Waves storming
every Will Would dare to Whim.
Worthless thus, Whatever thu Wilt.
 
Watching Wanted Wanders,
Worshiping the net alike forsaken
Warlocks Who Woo around,
pleading for the Wrong to
Whipsaw the just.
Without ever Wonder Why
 
Wallowed Water Wages
from the Windowed screen,
Withholding interwoven lies
Workmanly made to Weaken
the truth.

 
Whitelighter

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ενα φεγγαρι στεναγμος !