Better

better

the bomb that breaks the back of delusion than the poor man in the
shadows who knows full well how to bare its burden.

the broker of words that is akin to an oath-breaker of false
judgements who is walking by on the other side of the road.

the bread that is broken into multiple crumbs of grandeur dropped for
the guttered traveller to devour in hope and haste.

?daveangel 2001