Don’t Believe
Don’t believe
When bulls stampede
And don’t plead
Quantum is not conceived
There go I but by the wrath of God
Perplexed
And rise beneath his gaze
A universe in last-phase days
With all the signs — a kingdom’s come and gone
Have I heard my very last song
All we have now is our love to show
Climatic terror, and the status quo
Surprise, surprise! And Luxury twiners
In contempt
Non-compliers
Those exempt
The Russian tsar
The Chinese plague
Drags on and on in vain…