Self-Consumption

Self-Consumption

I awoke from sleep into the world’s dream

Witnessing the snake eating its tail 

A collective nightmare in perpetuity, 

Until we awake.

We know we are at the ebb of now

Reminiscing of that Golden age

Our credence is anxiety

Drowning in a subsidized fear.

Substituting false values over the eternal

Obfuscating our inalienable truth,

We are all created equal. 

In Our Eyes.  

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Born in Texas, I'm presently living in the northwest.

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