this place is crowded, my coat grim
i have left my strangers in a revolt
so i shed light on truths and understand everyone i meet
please, just sit back and seduce your self until you believe that life is still, and that it will self serve you the lush you deserve
crown a leader and minimize your daughters, save the dog
save your neighbors
just say paradox has its own terms when rules don’t apply in paradox
so take off, take flight, your robe falls off in public
and if you don’t believe
you know you have already bought into your beloved idea of the truth
listen to thoughts hassled in subconscious lies to obscure
cured to a t
i am a culture, i grow where the dead lays
as sharp as these letters, the living is sheltered as feelings aren’t now emitted
until you insist that poem work
like dagger to the world and sway waters
as bug crawl upon moss, for me
ill grow into who i need to be
where my wants are as justice as a whale, to the sea