“Remnants”

Leaving Englewood, I am the reiterate or!

Someone get me water.

We eat that which we cannot defeat!

I lost my appetite!

 

I am a remnant of

The “days gone by”,

Help me! Help me, Amadeus

I am adrift in the matrix!

 

This is like a roadside cross

Denoting senseless death!

A marker for the futility

Of doing what is right!

 

All things want the same,

They want your name,

I refute the dread while

I embrace the One.

 

We love what we understand,

We avoid the otherwise…

Love the inarticulate beggar,

Abhor our fate!