We Don't Have, Fur(yet)

this is two poems combined. I think they compliment each other. the end is pure dog s**t though.

I am not less stupid

     though i do smoke less cigarettes

From doing what other's tell me to do

     and intelligently save for a future

From a list of thing's that made us

     none the less i see a fire upon the horizon

Everything that we happen to be now

      i believe this... that none of this lasts forever

From a list of the thing's that made us

     and team player's can be so, so f*****g stupid

For a living,

     for a living

It starts with breathing

     it starts with chaos

And continues in replicant

     and it ends the same

Then we all end the same

     To begin again

as something else

      In repetition

in rhythm

  , from dust

    all beginnings are chaos

(even cats need learn their own claws)

Author's Note