Mission: Incomplete
Blatantly amiss
Suddenly afraid
My mind turns
Away my peace
What subsides
Who sacrifices
Where the sun rises
When the love’s nicest
Matter or Mater
Slave or Master
Kindness in Satre
Savory in Salem
No matter how far we go
No matter how light we pack
The light travels faster
Ready to lift a finger, no two
Seasoned with salt and pepper we threw
Outside windows, all our hope
Tumbling around like a drunken sailor
Our thoughts wander in our cabinet
Never been real but still feel so massed
Me, who, I, no, you,
See, through, lies, sold,
Came, saw, cried, moaned,
Meant, nothing, but, still
Regarding questions in
Exquisite fashion inside a
Luxurious Manson, Charles’
Deliberately handsome
Men, mean, meat, seat,
Sam, seam, seal, fit,
Girl, growl, soul, damned,
Meager, stuck, tumbled, clan
