ANGELS IN A BURNING SKY
We are angels in a burning sky
ashes being cremated in state-of-the-art high rise buildings///
the flag of a nameless dystopia flies high in the midnight black sky, decorated by embers
high above all of this is the zenith
free of the peaks and valleys and toiling cycle of false existence
we may as well be trudging through life in bondage, rather
and shall continue to do so before finding lucidity and luminance.