Inexcusable Stories

SPECIEíS INEXCUSABLE SURRENDER BY JAMES A. GALGANO HIDING IN THE WINGS OF SOMEONE ELSES FEATHERS FLEEING TO THE INNER OUTSKIRTS OF ANOTHERS MIND REACHING FOR A HAND TO WARILY PULL US FROM YESTERYEARS WHIRLPOOL AND OUT OF THE DARK ABYSS OF OUR OWN UNDENIABLE DESPERATE Reflections GUFFAW AS WE SLOWLY SINK INTO THE QUIVERING SHADOWS OF ANOTHER BROKEN Promises DECLINE WADING THROUGH EACH Morrows MAZE OF DECEIT WATCHING IT WEAR AWAY THE INNOCENSE AND HOPE OF ENDLESS GENERATIONS WHO INVOLUNTARILY FOLLOW IN THE FADED FOOTPRINTS OF Someone's WANDERING DREAMS WHILE AIMLESSLY WE STILL STRUGGLE TO FREE OURSELVES FROM THE CHAINS WHICH BIND US ALL IN SULLEN SILENCE WALTZING WITH THE DEMONS OF OUR INDESCRIBABLE FALLIBILITY WELL INTO THE EVENING OF OUR LIFEíS SLOW DANCE WITH INEVITABLE DECAY WHILE RESISTING THE MOUNTING URGE TO SURRENDER TO THE VOID WHICH WILL INEVITABLY CONSUME OUR EXISTENCE AND MEMORIES WHOLE WITHOUT EVEN DEFENSIBLE STRUGGLE WALLOWING IN EACH Moonbeams POINTED CRITIQUE SILENTLY STARING BEHIND OUR INABILITY TO SPEAK OUT IN OUR OWN PRECARIOUS DEFENSE FOR RIGHTS TOO EASILY SURRENDERED FOR SUCH INEXCUSABLE REASONS DEFINED WHERE IS THE SOLACE TO COMFORT THOSE WHO FOLLOW IN THESE COWARDLY LEMMING FOOTPRINTS INTO THE DARKNESS OF NEVERMORE WILL THIS UNSCRUPULOUS SURRENDER DEFINE OUR SPECIES AND BE PARODIED IN THE PARABLES OF THOSE WHO FOLLOW AS THE PRIDE UNFULLFILLED YET SO EASILY IS SWALLOWED BY MERE GOOD INTENTIONS?