Utter vanity is all muttering in our sleep

gently caressing inane theories

suckling foolishness like a mother’s teat

resting our logic on steel pillows

no wonder reason bellows

Linking ourselves to a dream

calling all other action obscene

“I have had a dream and you must listen”

or be exterminated with no revision

Into one gas shower or another

whither Auschwitz or perdition

whether divine or governmental

what’s the difference?


About monolithicprotozoa

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