December 31, 2017
The silence is deafening with no chitter chatter.
No sniping.
No third hand thinking.
No fear
As the speakers vibrate the masses.
The speech is low and distant, kept away.
I can think, I can see
Sitting lonesome breathes repair to the ears, able to let neutrons connect in the misty fog of bubbles.
The venom is clear from burning
Why can’t people be themselves?
An act upon and act can become a tiring affair.
Doubtful
Why do you act like this?
Be for you.
Be for self.
Be for your freedom.
Be youDon’t act.
Just beBe what you want to be.
Keep thoughts of lessers behind
Fuck ‘em.
Fuck ‘em.
Fuck ‘em