B O O K I V o f I V
Alas, poor old man Orakle
we knew him so well
a character born to suffer
over and over
in his own private Hell
And all of the angels and demons
come to visit him
from other realms
will even his fabled six shooters
help him survive this horrid fate
The good Lord has forgotten him
the future remembers him
but for the man named Orakle
the freedom of the old west
is his truest curse
Orakle
the immortal
the immoral
the Boy, the Kid, the Man
Orakle Forever