Can feel the mania,
Prickling beneath my skin.
I am not my brothers,
Weak in control of mind,
& body.
Practice at monk for decades,
In trashy mimicry of Buddha –
Despite my loathing for some of his philosophies.
Creatures of war,
Pain,
Suffering,
Like me & my kin –
Trying not to ravage our world.
In Trashy Mimicry Of Buddha.
