Tuesday, December 30, 2014


What you want me to be.
It will never be,
my hearts free in duality
as it nears a singularity.
Ill search not in a church,
put my trust in the hurt,
fuck the flirts, underskirts
and all that other stuff.
Had enough of it,
ill replenish spirit,
have no limits as I listen
to a distant vision.
Make it my mission
to learn life's lessons.
Words are like ammunition,
just think, its all written.
I have your cognition in it.
Systems losing fission,
entering into collision.
Extinction or our transition.
Its your decision.

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