YOWLOW

And I'm not even important
same as ev'ryone else

though we all pretend.

It's not the whispered voice
nor the cheering of the crowd
nor the clashes of the worlds

that get heard.

Yet here we are.
Stuck where two wrongs make a right
or is it the other way 'round?

And it's not the crying of the child
nor the whimpers of the beast
only the roars of the gods

get heard.

We all have work to do
though nothing really matters.

But we still

            

   all try
              

   to get

heard.