I came up fighting disparity
& wondering why these daemons
Are plaguing me, crazing me,
Always aiming at displacing
Me. Maybe one day I may see
The hands holding me become binds
Hanging me. Can we ever be
Free? Life style leaves looks leering
Gnathobdela gnawed dermis
Like leeches leaving and rooking
Fettered cuts bitten into rings.
Please, leave macabre at home so
We can walk Earth as forest doe.
The horse was vigilant, so perfectly
Derived of rich blood & old money breed,
While scoping for sport, maliciously
Lancing Predators at our lowly steed,
Inoculating domestic disease
Without pathos but only white pallor.
This Endgame wrought sterility to please
An indebted Hydra losing power
To numbers found irrepressible in
Swift falling hour. We have found Odin’s eye
And may see those confluence are herein
mounting horses bearing Trojan Disguise.
Never allow the 4th th to command home;
Live Love & Save Greece, Accolate; Burn Rome!