I filed a civil complaint
the magistrate rejected
I filed a Leave to Appeal
I doubt he will allow.
Perhaps the Leave was not compelling
A matter that occurred to me
too late to matter... to them
only power to punish matters.
Mad?
(I shake my head)
To borrow a line from Jesus:
"They know not what they do."
Plan "B": Write "Unhinged:
A Treatise on Corrections Corruptions"
That ought to amount to nothing.
(Where is Elon now)
... as we clang along to eternity?
Obi Wan Kenobi fancied
as Darth Vader readied to slay him
That Death will imbue us with depth
and movement
The likes we never imagined?
Is that our hope: Power over Earth -
to fly, to punish...
Heaven, at last?
Is this what we expend
our death wishes on?
Woody Allan put it best when he said,
"Ya gotta admit, it doesn't look promising."
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