Comrades on the Road

I believe there is a conspiracy ongoing

involving all of us.

I don’t know when or where it has begun,

nor who has initiated it.

They occult from me their talks

just I approach anyone of them.

It seems to me stealthy fellowship,

a strange one, of saints and demons,

angels and warlocks, even goblins.

They congregate to rule all people,

fighting for our souls, one by one.

Someone has been told it is a caste

that rids humanity from wrecking

and leaves it alive through the road,

leavening us before ultimate battle.

Published in the Subterranean Blue, June 2015 issue.

http://www.subterraneanbluepoetry.com

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