I don't worry about…
What I may or may not possess
What I may or may not be able to do
I might be human
Reptilian
Or something else from afar
Chances are

It's for me to know and for you and
Them 
To find out
The hard way
What it is that's nesting there
Sufficient to say…
When I need it
 “IT” will be here
For me
Chances are

I don't worry about
Who may or may not be watching
Listening
Scheming
I'm aware
I'm cautious
Of the invisible-silent ruckus
He's a shape shifter
He's a shape-changer
Who'll survive the ongoing intergalactic war?
Some and none
Chances are

Standing at the shadowy gates of hell
Waiting for my old keys
Eager as you please
Waiting to paint the birds and the bees
The color of my home skies
Blood red
A return to the light of darkness as the crow flies
On the wings of a revamped celestial car
Chances are…

So perhaps then someday
The time will be right
For you and them to make "The Play"
Step into our circle and out of yours
And confront
That ancient shadow
That is I
Us

And
While the dragons spar

Death, carnage galore
Redemption
Glory

Chances are...

I am the malefic versifier
NecroWmancer