Dare to be different, you have support. |
Deep down in the darkest suburbs of annihilation Are men who embody the title Perched atop hell spawned Penny Farthing steeds they silently challenge your salt Such are the mechanics of this living still life that doubt cannot be grasped Where should be heard mocking utterances of guttural or palatal origins Is only a palpable veil of respect, manifest in slumping shoulders and averted eyes A sight comedic in all other venues is seen as though wrought from steel Mighty sentries of this last vestige of existence are they Pumping legs of inconsequential dimensions in singular purpose As they figure eight in deadly beauty through perceptions long held Left with no options but theirs, hold your ground, try as well your wits Witness this backwards tournament with an unassuming eye Lest you let slip misfortune's guffaw, to the utmost delight of an unbalanced knight Unerring tips of unforgiving hate ache to pierce arrogant flesh For even as they sit high in seeming unsteadiness on centenarian cycles Confidence or stake in self are not wanting in this company Nor do they crave praise or recognition's comfort They are champions of the fallen and protect to the death difference's ideals Hidden aspects that you hide even from yourself They are the skeletons in your closet and the whiskey on your breath So leave them to it and pass no judgement for it falls on you. |