tempest

Stage

gravity ignored, —

truth blasphemed

mommy said so.

freedom at 18,

only to discover

it is money that

buys the world.

money, get it first

then say sorry,

watch the walk, forget the talk.

god is only real

when bliss touches,

certainly that is the

god the masses walk towards.

dog a companion,

a substitute that can make quite an impact.

just shows

what the mind is made up of.

as for me,

i neither care for heaven or hell,

when earth is tinged

with many parts of me scattered

all over you.

yes, yes, yes

i know you.

this doubt, this craving, this lust,

this greed, this love, this hate

and one surface blending into the flock:

to not stand out,

to be safe.

and we pass each other by,

ignoring the tempest of many spirits,

wailing, punching, grating, polishing

in a prison, trapped, bounded

by heart and flesh.

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