sitting again in

plagueland

all the smartest cutest

brightly colored young jobmen

in cafes sounding lounging 

as if they own luxury

as if they don't have to return

willfully playfully

casting about their shedding virulence

grabbing as usual

whats first

touting about it and rolling

over the bodies without glance

back to their fresh man philosophy

survey they skipped (the fucks)

leave them to the till

as we near the falls

the crack and the spray

 we all go down

and only they

end up in cinema

with their diseased roles

played by the newest

go getters

passing quickly

i look to my shoes

buckles string and skin

tanned and beaten

to walk for me

the long fence

1032nd from the rear

in the march from the sphere

from the clod, the brute

toward flames

release

air

when is the narrative so long used

it imperils perception, full communication

across boundaries

belief is most interior when not,

negating availability of choice

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the fat tyrant

naked of any ideals or mores

imposes his power

solely through its exhibition

before the fear and panic of the herd

a predator amongst us

best stay quiet

and so the animal mind

turns inward to the tools

down the halls

the best America can summon

to critique Nuremburg, goebbels

is their look, borrowed from genius'

in Vienna cafes

for they redouble the same measures

tightening smoothing the machine of

happy exercised fascism

for profit

should we  go into solid state

it will be so much harder to come out

we will

but noone in the world will help us

there will have to be resistance 

our 'enemies' now - last fighters for freedom

may be our only source of hope

china entering through the back door

or the front

such is the time that has come to me

writing to a hopeless vacuum

that as a child i knew would beset me

can i not exit

like so many violenceramas 

of  the screen

what is important 

your soul in vacuum

no limit to pattern perceiving

key fields of understanding

many bodies many lives

at once-

no way of knowing 

vested in 

yet cultured the curdle

sublimates transposes substitutes

begin a good way the path

imagine then see

the stream of trons 

science tells you is the only field

hearing it

smelling it

touching it

speaking it

forgetting it