I’m restless with it
or angry with it—so destined for one last breath. the courage of its dragon
those voiceprints as laughing with suffocation. Love, so plumbless it defeats a
man while he destroys ambition. so maddened so discreet where it meant much
while absent. I was lying or it felt righteous where Love had died to maintain;
too many rivers such sockets in our oceans where adoring was a rescue service.
(a man becomes vulnerable, after years of fretting stability, while faced by
his mortality. he yearns for pleasantries, or immortality, while closes to
become is Literature. a ghost in pages such horsehair in closets, as a
devastated thunder cry; a gnat to us those walls while ill-informed—or needing
guidance so unreceptive while revved off of neurotransmitters. by city
wastelands or dear impiety so fused by my own agenda. they never listen we see
divisions where most are partial to softer features.) so violent so incurable
where ignorant ass reality is seen as normal. so forced to try where it becomes
alienation if but to account for the value of a black man. our miracles as to
love self where society is screaming at equality. as never such a feeling as
forced to obligate where bodies are for auction. sure into flame so visceral a
nightmare so impure in a false district: to support hatred while dismissing BLM
as hatred, where votes are not commended. (his eyes say pain his gut is feral
while a stance on humanity is forbidden—those dinners those souls while
humanitarians are on horseback.) such dear disgust to imagine a group where
filth is treated with reverence. but we discern a truth—where inhumanity is not
necessarily a universal issue … it depends on culture, relation to culture, or
better, personal interests—while many devalue the pulse-beats.
we hit wraith town while listening to the unspoken to
realize hell had returned. it feels terrific for some, as they’re
anti-Constitution, or partial to inequality; as to promote anti-freedom in a
land with freedoms while we realize freedom has boundaries. but what is sought
or where to flee in a land discharging venom? by dear politics to avail in
Republicans while we knew before it became evident. (it took time to become
bold again.) where fierce fires erupt, while most believe in whooping ass!
