I hadnt applied my usual
inscription epitaph
I would eventually
everyone loves to hang an effigy by its neckhang it by its nethers then tear it down lighting its straw guts on fire
if you made one and hung it
by whatever tidbit youd feel your enthusiasm
boil
but if I may what you also have
to do is try an grasp the psychology of the
original offence why he or she became
who he or she is
you have to deconstruct the
person plumb their mutation
what is apparent and plain to me is
that the man is completely unoriginal and I cant imagine the strain of being unoriginal
perhapsMAYHAPS that is the linchpin to understanding
once youve faked youve destroyed your essenceyour
integrity(more than a word)
theres no going back
trust is tortured
it hangs dully
an effigy
the die is set and set until one dies
it has to be miserable to be a
lackey for those who are dead to be a
cog still spinning on the powerful centrifugal force of time past a cog to others machinations
I can appreciate the seamless
ease of following there is context precedence
however to lead to lead is to bear the unmitigated brunt and
responsibility of being original to be unrepentant
to step backstep away untethered heroic
unoriginal is unheroic no matter how hard you squint your eyes to
make it something it is not
it would be hard to accept unutterable Im a pawn
he is all show no guts
