Out

Everyone I thought I could never die died
I am next I suppose
In this long line of stars leaking gas fading out
But the sheiks fill their tanks from their pumps of unlimited supply
And a coming sunrise is rumored
As the prospering vile rule the night

School

What did I learn today

About the world and forward progress?

The means that guide the new age

Chopping enemies heads off

Blowing selves up

Nuclear warheads

Work camps

For those

Who don’t learn their lessons well

At school