the Opposite

They said life was supposed to be fun

and an easy ride…,

yet to you it isn’t,

violent acts of your imminent Nature,

seeds from the Underbelly of Kraken,

that unconscious part of Society,

Here we Be,

Here I laid,

Here I’ll …,

as the thorns of Rose,

killing the sight with tremors,

She, as a plaque of colors,

humming the tune of your…,

pre-determined exit, (Existence)

to a Heavenly sphere,

a knifes edge,

dull profanity,

something not working,

as quite…,

an horrific-prolific prophylactic,

soon to rise for the occasion,

like that ancient tomb,

from sand and Dune,

to meet the Hollow Men,

the stuffed men,

filled with straw, (Eliot)

Oh how I wish to see you win,

not just…,

but win big,

go home and be born again,

instigate the new Order,

out of the Chaos of your doing,

…, or the Opposite.