Turns out I was the Best
Turns out I was the idiot
I believed what I said
My flies were undone
My buttons had been pressed
My grievances were at someone else’s behest
I tried to ignore it
My cloud couldn’t store it
I shunned it
I scummed it
I put it to bed
I kicked it in the head
I beat it
Senseless
How have I made these illusions
These confusions I lost
These tricks of the mind
I don’t need to find
For my piece of mind
I know where the bodies are buried
Where the shifting sands are ferried
Where the nightmares unfurled
Where the toes were uncurled
Where the dreamers escaped
And how we got them back again
Plastic wrapped in velvet box
Wondering why you are not tired
As you play their phone to bed
With you fingers on the floor
With you contract out the door
With your rights dissuaded
With your pension conflated
With your money evaporated
With your dignity credit checked and ready for sale
With your number set to fail
You’re in the wrong part of your brain now
Time to take the pain away now
Time to put that book upon it shelf
Time to question what you think is wealth
Time to surrender
To give up
To remember
What you fought for was already yours
To the victor go the chores
September 2019