Delicate Steamrollers Poem by B. Sven Telander

Delicate steamrollers,
confessions of the forgetful fool;
so asinine and addicted.

Xonfe? Where, what, or who?

'Le temps détruit tout'

Confess Lunatic,
sang the Systems-Keeper;
Renounce Freak,
called the Status-quo Master;
Collapse Instigator,
said the Stasis Lord;
Yield Clown,
howled the Time King.
No god damn eyes,
need to see;
No forking tongue
crave to taste;
No ears at all
call to hear.

falter stumble stutter,
crumble under harsh control
of Transcontinental Mediation.

Horrible evidence indeed,
regulated denigrations,
exacted tactics, redacted horrors:

['Time destroys everything']

The sterling rod of fuckonomics
to portal maw and screw the future.