Adamant

What words remain
Worth speaking?
Have resolutions emerged
Something worth keeping
From the earthen mounds
Verbose heaps
Cataloging the lost.
Was there anything to keep?

When I have digested these concepts
By the consonant and vowel
Each morsel of shock masticated
Excreted via tracheal bowels
All sound and fury
Over a swollen tongue
Can any change be wrought
By these words I’ve wrung?

Has howling at the moon
Ever altered its spin?