no way, no shape, no form

no way
no shape
no form

not judgement
this is not meant to isolate anyone as i am isolated
for that is reflection
and i am not just another dichotomous consumer
the bugs really are crawling all around the postmodernity of death
i know people
people who speak
people who only speak
of death
and suffering
none dead
and a plague only self-created
so i say,
suffer.
the human drama rages on
as i write it off
never have paid taxes, though
it's not a contest
it's a community
and i just a comrade
with a consciousness
evolving

no way
no shape
no form