fire

ranting and raving
the volume becomes loud noise.
message is muted.

foot stuck in the door.
the only sliver of hope.
path to hell’s dead end.

the breaking of day.
stumbling drunk man in glass shop.
et tu solitude?

blood on the green grass.
barking biting hollow rods.
appetite for flesh.

stepping carefully
not wanting to rock the boat.
but wanting dry land.

too many are bent.
broken paths towards justice.
means become the ends.