PROLOGUE
People shall say:
How vile can she be
For alas they fear
To Free Speak like me
Double Speak being
All that they know
And Woke Speak being
All that they hear
All that they hear every day
NARRATIVE
I have reached a Time
The Time of my life
Time to enjoy my own self
A Time to delight and a
Time to submerge in the gulf
Just this much:
Not so much, not too much:
Not the same as
Not much at all
I wear my indifference
My boredom like a banner
To cover my sinfulness
Cover my nakedness
Barely I glance at the others
Eschew all attempts
Attempts to engage
While feigning an interest in them
(Pity my vanity, pity my pride)
They "no not" that I am here and
They know not that I do not care
EPILOGUE
Dark Matter surrounds me
To my Black Hole shall guide me
Where I‘ll see no beacon of good
As I fall t'owards the Parallel Universe
Where I hope to find goodness again.