24 hours cont.
Posted by cardmanApr 1
It’s almost midnight. Do you know where your children are?
Twelve more to die, twelve passed on.
A room of future hopes.
Yale and Rutgers memories past forgotten.
Dentist and nurse bonds in my stomach have begun to weave with my chemistry.
Healthy enough to live one hundred.
The fine line of ease and stupidy.
A dare, reaping rewards of a visual nature from afar.
A ten minute walk.
One sixth of a child.
Indeed I’ll show you something also my dear.
Pardon me for a moment while I reflect on my nature.
Room of hope and future.
Failed seekers thus far.
Faith is a dead trust.
Relaxed with no formalities to follow.
Beauty in lack of a goal.
Enjoy the confusion. Creative chaos.
Fucking ideals create the madness.
Ask others what is right and wrong.
Experiment and find out on your own.
Two sixth of a child gone.
A trick that can’t be explained seems logical in return. A fine line of ease and stupidity…..my dear.