1877
6.50
19.ii.25
the weather is the
main news now
peer in, do you see yourself?
then there’s our argument with it
how the map comes over
one stands before the screen,
explains
as if responsible
the curiosities, the naming
how magic in the hand makes change
with who’ll go up
who’ll blow away
soon they will show the toll every night
this many drowned
and the immolations
how karma is wishful
thinking
but friends,
that’s why we’re here
we’ve been making ourselves sick
it’s the smokes, it’s the chocolate
it’s the beer, a slot machine
the creature mesmerized
it affects everyone
the Earth opens up
some ask is this vengeance for what?
many are confused
to fight the simple fact
as with a screw-loose heaven
we measure time from the sky too
will you see the shadow you cast?
we’ve all been there, done this
some more than others though
the meatball telltale
cinematic overreach
it will all burn one day
though we will be long gone
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