Is it you switch....smile

Into the brain so twisted  thoughts

and ever sheer of matter resolves
as a fool lingering to a look of black
and eyes increases to be right 

the night is not a peaceful prize for you 
go quietly into the prints of your madness to see 
what crap is this

so denied ..so asked over and over all rainbows .
As colour 
to color....counting many 

while dollars flows as a Trumpet blower...

Shouting  king I am
for a day
let us wait
for the break
of dawn 

as the brain to a thought becomes
as Thanks
so enrich....
to every smile.