I hold this banner above my head
It screams in green and black and red
Scribbled thoughts and pantheons
Write my name in blood
The same story that reads for years, The same
Take me from room to room in the dark
Pair me with what I am used to In their shadow I was secure
Alone in a room
But now the arena of the struggle
It covers my mind in smut
My conscience has left the building
I’m alone in a room
Service slaves, Addict of apathy, I reject
The ones I respect will be falsely labelled
[Narcissists, megalomaniacs
But never cowards]
The fakes they change and crash like waves
The worms come in droves but only when it rains
Put them back in the ground