Abstract

Why are we?
We are why..
Why we are.

Wonderful colours.
Plunderous numbers....

Paint me pretty
In vivid technicolour With red stained lips and and sun kissed skin
Paint me...

Lies don’t hurt.
Lies are bandages.
What hurts is the truth.
The blunt force of the...

If time were on our side, no one would die young.
And if everyone valued honesty, our parents would...

Clear from the fog,
The hills sweat resumes
Pounding to the heart
On a clear sunday...

Which way ..into the end..
How could one survive ..
such a busy place...
But empty...

Start speaking gibberish.

Nothing has to rhyme
Just be specific.

Perspective,...

How many tried?
No need to cry,
No one will survive.
Numbers don’t die.
Digits...

To be as I am,
to the dartle
of Eden
in your
eyes,

to have found...

If there’s one thing I hate it’s waiting on the crosswalk to turn green.
If there’s one thing I hate...

Concrete carnival
Balloon animal zoo,
Apple bobbin mobsters.

Invisible cotton candy...

Somewhat discontent,
In a previously thought
Certain fate.
Now a hazy state,
Of...

Plus applying index finger as pointer guide
(take that Missus Wells),
who best not take...

Long day..
Longer night.

Long game,
Out in the lights.

Long time,
Old...

Ignoring the metaphorical line,
that allegedly cannot be crossed .
Into the wilderness , now...

You ain’t got too be the same as me
You be free please don’t follow leads
Mystery and wisdom...