Doom-
for you,
rejoice,
for some
that they,
they say
ominous and vague,
theatrical in grandest minimalism
a spectacle
so,
oh, come all ye
to the bounty of cynicism
in forms and sizes
that fit all minds
and,
the blame.
perpetual,
to be thrown the other way
dismay
held tight
if for nothing else,
to entertain

Forget,
shall we?
if met
by the future
putrid
be thee,
be us,
be we,
for shortsighted
we mined for pillage
to fill up full gullets
and
to warrant
the hustle of liberty

Yet,
we
can
be-
more than a sobering dream

can
be-
more than this false fantasy

be something,
the kids believe
be something
more than fiends