Kindred Queen Of Consequence Poem by Jesse Allen Anderson

Can u see the fantasy when there is none
Oh how's the weather?
So what.. So what..
So what if you can
You will murder it
This masquerade of consequence is all you ever are
You Are
I'm the hero in doubt that just turns to dust again
Dreams of when I encumber razor darts
Run away from the consequence
As I wait
They now lay down the name
Still they attack themselves
As a consequence
As a consequence,
They might
Made a witch hat
Made a witch hat
That we had demeanor
In her shadow
It made them cleaner ..In her shadow
And with that hat she freed the anomie
And lonely child
Leaves fall
New leaves come in
Leave my room when all
My faces fall because of you
Didn't we corrupt our own
And I don't know who we are
But didn't we refuse
And didn't we deface all the laws
As a consequence
For our confidence