Hell is in the Hierarchy
Hell, her brothers and sisters
mom and dad, uncles, aunts, and
grandparents
form a bureau for my benefit
The secret sub-committee conducted
for years
has led inevitably to
a Point of Inflexion: Now!
Time has come for her to teach me
a lesson
subdue me, station troops in my apartment
-
I must mount mental militia to
contest for my soul
Out on streets lonely, blasted
and threadbare
from benevolent governance, I
shuffle along
in the revolution behind my eyes
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