This is where it ends
fairy-tale of mistakes
this wild parade of human waves hitting rocks
see the spiral eyes on their heads?
marching band are all clowns
they dance with feet and sing with mouths
wave their zebra flags
just to stir the air of arrogance
spread the lies as word of God
that’s the lullaby overlords need to hear
daily entertainment
of making fun of us
of our little brains
our claps and cheers
not mine
I might be going home tonight
wearing iron mask
in a tank or jet
carrying bombs to kill my kind
on the shortest rout
shorter than I thought
but still
I watch the stars
and the stars above are waking up
to my suffering
suffering of giants and midgets alike
one human at a time
we are illuminated through sacrifice
thanks God