Insignificance

Oblivion is sounding good right now.  
   
I have no good will left for appeal  
and only faith in reason anyhow  
as it does so much more than zeal,  
though zeal gets all of the accolades  
because we love a vivacious tale,  
games, or cinema, with bullets and blades  
when suburban life has gotten stale.    
   
Too drab are the axes X, Y, and Z  
unless by artillery to explode  
any and all forms of an enemy  
well within the range of targeting mode.  
   
And that mode will not recognize zeal  
or the obsolescence of human thought  
in the algorithms of what's real  
when rage is by precision laser brought...  
   
delivered without a hint of concern  
if the targets there can feel the burn  
when the boys, bad boys, gonna come for you.
   
Forgive them, for they know not what they do...  
with purpose itself at cross purposes.