November 16, 2016
By , Oklahoma City, OK

Wake up in the morning.

And listen to the breeze.

Watch it bring forth unforgivable ease.

And, pick up the debre.

O, of what you may not see.


You seem so un-original.

Wish you were biodegradable.

You wonder off a certain path.

And, today is the day of your wrath.

Let it be.

Let it seize.


Take a drink of antifreeze.

The things you will see.

May be the quiter of your reality.

Every thread is breaking the seam.

All your dreams will be set free.

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