Not a cyborg quite yet.
And more than a couple beers in, you’ll see meFor the fraud I may or may not be and deduceThe character that I’m currently imitating.So I tell them that I just moved into my first house,Instead of a cramped apartment and suddenly t…
…nd feetencased in cement,the lessons learntthrough hard work andhard headedness.You can’t run.In dreams, when you fallyou never land.
My mind thinks in poetry. Because I lack beautiful things in my life, because I need to filter suffering, simply because poetry makes everything easier to go through while we’re living, I don’t know — I know my mind thinks in poetry.