Poetariat

Please forgive me as my words

will be melancholic in tone

I am an observer of this modern world

An active participant in the current culture

Despite my active goal of advancing civility

I fear there is not a chance for our culture

to renew

bring about renaissance

My spirit and head hang low

at the mere sight of cultural decline

Oh, where art our Saviour?

burning with passion

bound to ignite awareness

of the bleakness of our postmodern landscape

set forth to inspire the world

to burn down the buildings

create a new Utopia

to fool artists into believing

they have perished

reborn into heaven

Oh, Saviour will you answer the call?

The Saviour

is

YOU.