ostrich brain

Eyes are ‘incognisant’ to an universe
‘Anthropocentric’ or fools and blinds
The truth is concealed in the reverse
By the plagues and chaos it unwinds

Sell a lie rather, to tell truth is harder
A radar says it is here: heaven or hell
Light is corrupted, under a dark spell
A cry erupted. Often, there is a coffin

For a stench from deteriorating meat
To a drench and its incinerating heat
Wake up, smell the air, it is all around
Don’t bare, ‘get heads off the ground’

© Ricardo Sexton