Saturday, 24 September 2016
I, Everyman
I, Everyman
Somebody
Needs to tell
The Powers That Be
Who apparently
Don't want to listen
to me
(through their
various
surveillance
devices)
That their day
Is over. Through.
Done with. Finished.
Kaput.
And therefore,
time
for them
to surrender
quietly.
And face
the consequences
of their actions
nevertheless.
I hope that my reputation
Has preceded me:
that I
do not suffer fools
gladly.
Who
am I
then?
I AM
Everyman
and no one
in particular.
So, you
would have to
take out
all of us
in order to
accomplish
your misguided
task
if you dared.
Capiche?
So, let's be
on with it
then.
Tempus
fugit.
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