...Gone MadA Chapter by Raef C. BoylanAm I mental? 'tis a good question...A population of experts grimly eases on rubber gloves; pawing at the evidence, poking at personalities until they crumble to brittle dust. A legacy owned by the world. No one embraces History any more, too defeated by revolutionary passion, before apathy suppressed and it was rinsed away in TV soaps. Scandal and celebrity last longer than graffiti, what with all the whitewashing Community Service we voted for, purifying brick walls. Bandages wrap and entomb. Make your mark in despair, knowing it will be disinfected tomorrow; more germs on a chopping board than a toilet lid powdered in nose candy, warns the man with bleeding nostrils. Nowhere is safe for the kids to play. Undisputed, infancy equates innocence relentlessly, stirring primitive fires; ancient dust swells, refuses to settle until the threat is butchered and strung up on school gates. Tear down dangerous leisure and replace; sterilized-oxygen masks dangling from the monkey bars. Tomorrow’s unimportant workers ushered cautiously down cotton wool corridors into songs of transparent sheep.
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13 Reviews Added on February 6, 2008 Last Updated on April 12, 2008 AuthorRaef C. BoylanCoventry, UK, United KingdomAboutHey there. RAEF C. BOYLAN Where Nothing is Sacred: Volume One www.lulu.com/content/paperback-book/where-nothing-is-sacred-volume-i/1637740 I can also .. more..Writing
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