Old God
What say you Chuck?
Have you put golden bandaids on your ego?
Learned to fend out a living?
Do you hide behind your mask as do we?
May I also ask.
Why were you never happy in your own life?
To consume your family in the name of ...whatever!
All those years, those centuries
and you never found happiness.
Do you still wonder by the side roads, a part of you
worry about what happened if someone truly knew
who you used to be!
Do you stay quiet as you was dishes in a local grease trap,
hands wrinkled and bleached.
Do you talk to us Chuck
or just ignore us
as before?











