The Herd...... Poem by RIC BASTASA

it is rolling
and rolling like a
rock of Sisyphus

never ending
palpitations of the
the heart

you are never
freed by that promise

where is freedom?
your choice whatever
amounts
to your destruction

or annihilation and this
you must tell them

in life
no one is equal.

in real life
only those of the same
race shall
survive.

those with the same
visions
shall be here together
and you
a mutant must wear the
sheep's clothing.