deadlines, calendars, the end of days that were limiting our potential.......waking up.....no exceptions

"the ashes just look pretty on your eyes"

they have marked time

in measured slots
she watches

as they name things and places
so sure of themselves
so certain of the places and names
person
place
or thing
the concept of noun
built every single country or town

but instead, this silly practice handed down and down and down
means they attempt to take control
and instead become instantly controlled
attached to forms

within a bizarre dream
I take as little part in, until I participate
not at all

she sees them pound their heads against walls of their own creation
drowning in heavy sedation

cursing this pain and yet unable to refrain
so simple this is
she thinks
so plain

they spin circles around themselves
orbiting around the illusion
necessary a dream of confusion

the rules of this place are arbitrary for her

she has her own compass for this
journey

finally, as preparation and guidance.

all is intact like never before, so
much in store
beyond the virgin whore hype that

every body
knows just ain't right

why do you choose to self destruct

when we could be celebrating
we could be un- complicating


shout out to Suaro!!!