If we were to have had wrapped our starry-eyed minds in ultimate juxtaposition by now, that’s probably PRECISELY the TiMe
To beAsking: all of these SpontaneousQuestions. This is not where we WanDeReD and Wanted to Be.. and yet, upsetting the whole infatuatedSense of LesserSelfEsteem has to have felt
—-)) morning timeInvaluableActually. We are what we said we might get to be, and they? “Well, they seem to speak
As if:: tied to a noose and with their hearts struggling to survive
A little beat from further beneath(!)” They asked what it takes to survive when to survive isn’t even an option, and our answer was
… to come over allCoyAndOutlandishly.. quiet. “Yeah(!)” it is none of their business anymore
How we attempt to courageouslyRestore, all of these things til putBaCkInPerHaPS TheRiOtOuSlYRightpl-ACE(…)
“And they do not APPEAR-TO-THINK.. that we did this and as blind as a blind man seeking answers with his stick fixed
—->>eagerlyAgainst theRoaringThroatOfThisEmotiveWorld(…)” IF(!!) they DID see exactly what we did, then, well..
They’d have perished at the sincerest of ages.. eleven tilFifteen; when our realistReality asked for that pen TOunearth OneZen
