Today.

Wars depicted in paintings I scribble in my sleep.
Prophecy foretells what will aways be.
Corruption had already taken hold.
The decay is crumbling off.
Humans lick their wounds.
The poison is too deep to suck out.
Monopolies rule but the foundations quiver.
Drug squads raid playschools.
Students shoot the system but only bruise the town.
Life died alone.