Could it all be unraveling? How has it not already? He’s
only setting the world on fire with the streams of hot
vitriol pissing from his mouth and the
flaming tongues of his minions. Sometimes,
exhausted from the fear and fury, I  
forget how long life can be, how nothing is
endless.

                                   I remind myself there are millions of us
                                   inching toward his doorstep.