Listen intently,
it’s all you know.
The cool, black anthracite
stares at me with eyes of dust.
This must be torture for you.
Your perverseness fuels violence,
catalyzed by ignorance.
Together, we spiral downward
toward servitude for a-greater-cause,
one of greed and desire,
ambition for power.
Suppositions of support for the substantial
masses of minimality musters avidity to
strangle strong necks, striving to be something,
when we, ultimately, ARE everything.
-Ryan K. Fuller