TWO HANDS UP

a blog

i want to smother myself in innanity.

you’re all idiots and i can’t bear it

we stood in ill defined lines

holding placards heavy with sincerity

concepts which bring me to my knees

how dare you price me out of my education?

without me you are nothing

we push you forward

stale, grey, carbon

stagnation

nothing

bastards.

Ironic,

I throw these words, values, at you,

Venemous,

I play my part - in the name of freedom -

Yet, I am numb

A cog

An alienated child, desperate to grasp the fireworks of heroism

Can a cog ever be free?

i like beardy people

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And taken by light in her arms at long and dear last
I may without fail
Suffer the first vision that set fire to the stars Final stanza; Love in the Asylum, Dylan Thomas

i don’t get waves of missing you any more