forget

lose hope lose hope

he has shown, at the door he knocks

"i am your salvation" and he was not;

his orangish hue it drips as he rots.

a time again he comes to rule and this time without hinder.

he knows his path up to your house and will proceed without fault.

he builds his walls in your mind

you will not remember those another your kind;

they are your world thinking and feeling

those people your eyes tell differ.

he will echo your deepest truth that you follow blindly.

despondent we are

at how you let him in; and soon you will forget

my humanity.