I guess justice had its run.
I suppose righteousness and morals,
in vogue for a few years there,
are out of the picture
and now it’s time for something else.
Something stronger.
Something shifty.
Something dark.

It seems like tides are turning,
seasons shifting,
and revolutions are underway.
Everything old is fresh again
and everything good
is gone.

They say change is good
And every dog has its day
and I hope that’s true
and that today’s mutt is happy
and comfortable
because tomorrow’s on its way.