I work in the future And thrive in the past I live in the now For I’ve mastered this class Armageddon Armed conflict Is messy and grim Is maniacal Viral Beheadings to spin For extinct My distinction From that which You cling To popularity As currency Concurrently A shopping spree And I am just an old, Fossilized, Unwritten history Predating And presaging Starkly raving Of the grave For I have been there I have seen it I have marched In its parade And I will be there at the end To watch it all go up in flame And in the eons passing by They will assign me A new name
Thanks to my lovely, thoughtful and very sociologically-oriented girlfriend for the “popularity as currency” line. Love you Evi