Hear the world’s excited march towards oblivion.
At times joyful,
Nearly always neglectful.
Twisting the beat for a buck.
Losing the verse.
The chorus rips away from its moorings.
Sound bitten wounds.
Context bleeds out into unconsciousness.
The repetitive cycle,
… of continuing coverage.
the smouldering embers of the Nazarene flicker.
Rising to announce the fast approaching end to the night.
The resistance of the hopeful,
burned into forever,
crossing out the mind-numbing persistence;
in revolt against the thieves of existence.
from the restless repeat of Sisyphus and his
modern disciples of defeat.