the albatross lay still
invisible
unable to fulfill its purpose

as billions and billions
in endless pursuit of nothing
co-create
the rise and fall of pointless empires
intentional suburban horrors
and ubiquitous plastic

some will remember
those good ol’ days of yore
a time when heaven and hell
was assumed

but memories be damned
as are all
who fail
to forget
to consume

now only bemusement remains
to circumnavigate this tattered globe
it whispers in our ears
of glory
petty grievance
and cleverly weaponized shit shows

proverbial lemmings
or slaughtered lambs
nobody cares
nobody knows

Peace/Love

m(-_-)m