Avoiding askance!
Avoiding askance!
How we avoid
The responsibilities set upon us
Sneaking up on our consciences
And whispering, “It’s okay, no one noticed.”
So, we junk them
And we pile them in a pit
In our deepest darkest mind
But the rubbish
Builds up
Behind closed doors
Which bursting
EXPLODE forth and drown us
In a tide of our own vomit
What our minds could not accept
And we are carried away
On a tide of our own madness
Our everyday insanity
Paradoxes unresolved
Frustration released, anger and pain
Burying forever vestiges of humanity
Pre-supposed towards insane thoughts already
Now, chaos is totality is life.

Copyright © Christopher J. Hudson (1992)