I’m sorry
Forgive me
for not doing more
sooner
before
and after the seventh
of the tenth
for not escalating
deeper
faster
higher
for not being
more present
for not doing more productive things earlier
instead of writing pointless
pieces of text
for my own comfort
in flexing
my lexical
mechanism
Forgive me for being just another enraged body at a march
just another organism
blogging
posting
watching
donating
sporadically
orderly and obediently
succumbing
to their rules
that have little to do with respect for human dignity
speaking
singing
in front of crowds
organising walks through town
to encourage
beg
the soulless ghouls
to finally take some steps
towards
action
showing up at events
None of it helped
much at all
to allay or prevent
their forced fall
their being pushed
shoved
pummeled
dragged
kicked
beaten
bludgeoned
bombed
starved
burned
frozen
drowned
gassed
snipered
smothered
pulverised
massacred
into the abyss
Here I go
again
Guilty as charged
Guilty as those for whom ignorance is still bliss
You know
and
I know
that
my ego selfishly wrote this
to make my brain and body feel just a little less
useless