The man on my birth certificate has died.
But he was no man—
A revenant at best,
Chained to drink
And inhuman emotion.
Hollow and bereft.
He has died as he lived:
Forgotten.

The man on my birth certificate has died.
But he was no man—
A revenant at best,
Chained to drink
And inhuman emotion.
Hollow and bereft.
He has died as he lived:
Forgotten.