watch the light leave the body
through this spreading wound.
the night is with us now,
in us now.
all future mornings rise to find
our faces turned away
and unknowing.
our dead lie unburied.
our dead lie unmourned and envied.
we picked at the flesh of reason
and welcomed absurdity,
embraced fantasy and greed
and dulled our senses.
as the fires burned away
we paid no mind.
when the fires burned our feet
we could only beg;
to remain royal
in a kingdom of less
and less
and less
with each passing day.