i feel a hunger
i feel a hunger for justice
for the body of the unseen hand to reveal itself
to have evil liberate itself from the masquerade
for it to relinquish its Mephistophelean cape
for the fangs to retreat from the night
to let humanity’s tears cleanse itself of the madness
to let children grow apart from depravity
to let humankind be free from of the Machiavellian agenda
to not trivialize the sacrifice of the aged
to recognize the anguish of those who are lost
i feel a hunger
to unmask the wickedness of the perpetrators
to shine a light upon their shadows
to smell the air free of death's rot
to watch the castle dungeons fall into ruination
to let kings and queens scurry from their comfort
to let the darkened veil soak atop Conan Doyle’s mire
to fill the emptiness of the abyss
to free the spectres from the dampened caves
to have the sigil emancipate herself from the haunting visions
I feel a hunger to bury the lie
thank you,
joseph pede
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