Diadem

From where I am
Where I was from
The 90’s
That brief fulfillment
Of a hippie parents dream
About taking this world from
War mongers
But then the diadem
Weigh down the head of chrome
Similarly
As with peaking event
Never more than it seems
Hear the empty words of
Snake oil salesmen
It has be real
I believed it
Has to be real
I believe