Void

(04/28/22)

these thoughts sisyphus their way through

the hills of my mind

they project from the top of their throne

out to the abyss that is their loyal subjects.

and earless audience beyond thee walls

pray for words unspoken

only to pretend they know

what endlessness truly means.

the king, now no longer a fool,

cannot get their message across, pointlessly attempting to avoid their brutal

death

one last time.