The
Hottest future is the
hell woven into me
By the whips of your industry and its dismal decree.
I have been
absconding and bonding with the Kings,
Who are
homeless in your domain and queens
who are but
concubines or things
like bad omens.
Yet, I am the
necessity in your every choice,
I melt in all of your
convictions
as you descend into your
character - ready to plunge,
in the
cacophony of my fictions.