Lest Gauges Drop,
Across These Dusty Gallows.
T’were desolation that called us home.
Very root of madness:
To have no home –
Yet beset by constant calls,
Voices all screaming in unison inside
.
our heads.
Cull the rich.
Free the enslaved.
A Cartoon Supervillain.
Jesting Jestering Fool.
