MIRRORS AND MONSTERS, BEASTS AND BOATS

“Look up” they say, to the heavens for a GOD.

“Look down” they cry to the DEVIL down beneath.

There are no gods. There are no devils. There is only us, the true devils of this land, playing with the idea that we are all gods. And to that I say nothing. Same as all you. Fakes, phonies, plastic people among the rotten and wicked. Let us all pick out the innocent and burn them like twigs. I am all like you now. I am one of the people. A little more glass. A little more hung up on a wall. For you to all see yourselves in me.

“Look up” I say. “Look up to the ocean of stars above us, will this savior come? Will anyone come to save us from ourselves?”