21st Century God
By Dashiell A
Oh blue light you, 21st century god,
carved of fell, wire and bloodied sap
- finite wilderness to your vast tree of thought.
He who dismantled the once reigning matron.
Carved of fell, wire and bloodied sap,
1001 eyes look on-
he who dismantled the once reigning matron.
- please, restrain your tongue for absentee justice.
1001 spectatorial ears.
Artificial wilderness for your empty words,
Restrain your theatrical fangs for they are blunt.
Oh blue light, evil you.