fauxcroft

I am heading for a cognitive decline

Through an under active thyroid design,

And I am fighting every day to spur my mind,

Into keeping up with everyday life

And hoping that I can boost it over time,

Rather than slip into dementia leaving me blind,

To all the thoughts I have on life

The certainties of what’s wrong and right,

I do want to lose my spirit for the fight,

It’s the fight for our humanity

And for our planet’s ecology,

I don’t want to lose my self-authority

So that anarchism will mean nothing to me,

And I will just end up a lost soul, lost in a declining mind

Being just a piece of something, slowly ceasing to fucking exist.