some may break boxes some will acquiesce some will live out undercurrent hatred—of eyes or kettles while countenance whistles—those anchors those chain-links so much disorder so cooked inside—to dance with penalty or facing our jurors while wild about begging for redemption. a daughter near her arrival or far too wise while ostracized so much pure detachment. such intuitive glasses, assessing each word, while it creates a certain consciousness—to feel alive while fretting
insecurity such apathy those times in injury. (to reinforce a negative to chance a venture while too insidious to reason with; or pains so self-studied so self-inflicted, while disease centers around by love one cherishes. such perfection in injury such beauty in its wound or such democracy in its travesty. to unlive while unborn while it comes like heat to arise on a cold slope; by rakes to attend grass to gather leaves or branches sawed where we watch closely insomuch as the fury is eternal.)
it seems squalid so fetid why many will agree with it?
by excellence to hide tragedy by eloquence to voice-when-captured as many afflict you & carry on with existence. it means nothing it has no life if it can’t lay down it can’t breathe.
“I’m
well-bred, I deserve totality, but I’m unhappy.”
some will break
free while subject to perform where many will challenge such serenity. by
inquiry to discover why I dislike self or purity of intention to feel like a
decent human. some are wiser than time or scruples are intact they live a
pretty carefree existence. most agree most are in on its secret most show
deference to its hierarchy. it comes by nature. it was knitted into their
childhood habits. it feels natural. many do not fit they are intruders where
some wish for Draconian Law. (we never realize those souls we speak with until
it comes to its peak.) our age contradicts history, where souls are taught to
disbelieve order, even to become social anarchists; indeed, so studied this
way, so formed by our hands, only to assert obedience. thus, a rebel is lonely,
except for other rebels, while in-cultural havoc drips into other cultures.
freedom is challenged. “It isn’t for me, so it isn’t for you.”
