Poem: Revolve

Sitting atop a mountain mouth agape and bright eyes

unburied so that I can see everything as it sketches through

the words of spambots crowded into contradiction machines

blurry the message and lead to infighting

about things like terms and various violent retributions

which amount to something like justice though who’s to say

in this ultramodern computerized Bitcoin battle royale

which we’ve surround ourselves in.  It is a choice though,

truth be told to the masses and a revolution will

commence or not and really I’m not all that confident

in the will of my brothers and sisters because I think

they don’t even know really what they are facing

and the way it can shatter their world to cinders.

Frightened and hunkered is the only way to live.

Poem: Revolve

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