TIME AND SPACE IN THE CROSSHAIRS
In the crosshairs of time and space, no one has the right to compare me to anyone.
Otherwise, I rarely care anymore, because they all acted foolishly
they thought they knew me like the judgmental clueless, who
I have been honest enough
from the pious shackles of friendship because it has become more important to them
foolable, deceitful blindness, like unconditional trust
or commended sympathy.
My imperfection, if ever, was
he could be faithful and loyal
child-faith-I wanted-not-to-be-broken
human associations that are somewhat equal
we could be partners. To see, many will feel,
that this unworthy generation will return
the holy moments of peace,
when empathy-tolerance is given
he carried a wise admonition,
and the many unworthy, false Janus
rather, he was hanged or just deliberately
neglected.
Man can be destroyed just as
the Wagner twilight of the colonies and empires -
you can be creative when you are creative
his mind is rioting in the struggle for the power of possession.
If you are pathetic, dissolute behind the Will you have been getting
more often the fikracky instinct of life is shaken
the best experience is just falling
it remains at last.
And never to be given away
you should stand there proudly, with your head raised
or paroled, as if it were a right and a privilege
that it is possible to march with impunity. Because
now all have become suspicious who are naive and deceitful
gullible. He's too confident in his worldly affairs.
He has-had-become a toy for small-time, usurping toys.
The slug-slip of words is an unworthy mode, if it is certain
it threatens to brainwash - there should be no point in participating. - Forbidden-lost
train will slow down and click with the noise of wheels splintered
Hamlet-due to skulls…
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Written on February 01, 2024
Submitted by oasev on January 31, 2024
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