i wore
a sandwich board
that reads
the end
has come and gone
this is
the after party
the aftermath
after mass
has reached critical levels
tipped the scales
it is all
downhell
from here

no one cared

so i set myself
on fire
feeding undifference
with indifference
unvisible
in the invisible light
of the razorlash
in heartsilk
left to dance
on the ever warming
winds of misfortune