what one way or the other
will lead me to--
but then I'm not beholden
to the urgings of
good decent folk--
those murderous maws
yammering for security
without whom no tyrant
can triumph--
I have nothing with them
but the same yawning void--
and these sad pronouncements
of sorrow and of pride
are merely my way
of ruining the air--
finding (there is no negative value)
what I am at a loss to say--
Content (c) 2008-2009 Philip Milito.
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