truly yours,
deeply darkness
slipping darkly into deepness
truer the sleep that awakes unawares
a little bit of heresy
a little bit of how you say
a little bit of henesy
and a little bit of wait and see
what is what
as water seeks its level
the squeaky wheel fills the slot
to pick up the slack
and sugar on top.
drop a line sometime
truly yours,
deeply darkness.
singing songs
of ultimate truth
and absolutes
and what will there be always
I will tell you
but You ain't gonna like it
great nothingness
is our only constant
in a domain devoid of light
and in this voidscape
Love is but a fluke
so enjoy it while You can
I believe
we have grown smart enough
to figure out
how to sustain true happiness
for the rest of our time here
and if not
shame on us
there is no next time.
swallow that pill
then you can walk with me
'til then lets exercise
what we've learned of civility
treating others with decency
who will bring you no palpable harm
no visceral anguish
that is not able to be
self extinguished
before it leads to more
if need be let distace serve as the buffer to this repeatedly cyclical unrepentant abhorrent poor performance of
OtherWise amenable pleasant manners.
we have plenty of room really.
plenty of manpower.
plenty of roofs and food.
plenty of ears
now revealed
so the whole world can now hear
and decide what is unfair
and dispense reason and wisdom and
encourage patience
and endurance of trust
that justness
will prevail
amongst ourselves
only if we want
we can
that said
smoke'em if ya got em
take it easy on yourself
and don't stare into the glare
but find warmth in the periphery.
slipping darkly into deepness
true the sleeper awakes unawares
a little bit of heresy
a little bit of how you say
a little bit of henesy
and a little bit of wait and see
what is what
as water seeks its level
the squeaky wheel fills the slot
to pick up the slack
and sugar on top.
drop a line sometime
truly yours,
deeply darkness.

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