Heavy Elements
Whirling absurdly in a whirlwind of legaleseWearing a suit and tie like it was a document
To the eroding monument you were born to ride
The TV screen reveals how your hair is parted
Written in the color of pale blood thin as water
No amount of madeup talk can disguise the evil in your eyes
Wears an official shield of state tinted media camouflage
The way you qualify and quantify the currency of hate
Costume play in big propaganda electronica erotica petri dish smear
Speaking in a voice like a virus spreading
Violence and Death an obverse coin campaign slogan knell
History cuts and runs in universes parallel
Nothing echoes all you say
Just the numbers of atomic decay . . .
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2022-02-11 at 18:21
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