"Full Pout pressed against an Empty Wine Glass
Ornate, Sad Eyes envying a Lost Class
Gaudy Gold has long since grown Tarnished
Dancing has Stripped the Floor of it's Varnish!"
But We Don't Care about the Condition
We like Vintage and Sturdy Tradition
We'll Tread the Track until it's Bare as Bone
Because Luxury is all We've Known
We have been Partying since '84
Built the Palace up for the End of Time
Filled it with the Finest from Past Decades
Playing Loud Music and Ballroom Charades
In the Evening, We Drink Blood and Rust
Disillusionment Feeds Our Thriving Lust.
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Generation Nostalgia
General FictionIt's based on our society collapsing these days! It's a meltdown to most of us: be sure to give feedback!
