Ain’t fancy fools,
That survive natural disasters.
It’s the feral.
Those wretched, ragged, tattered souls –
Lurking at the edge,
‘Twixt Urban Legend;
Guru,
& Cryptid.
Do You Want Me To Tell You,
How Everything Ends?
We’re just playing in the spaces,
In the middle.
Between The Big Bang,
& The Echoes.