this will be written in haste (in waste) of my soul - - -
trying to be patient
when
all my energy is
committed
to being restless
- - (how antithetical of me)
i find myself
at a loss
with words
with words
with words
with words
- - (try to forget about the future)
without words,
i would then
never cede what
thoughts i retain - - -
what thoughts remain
when grandiose societies
force denigrated insecurities
amidst beleaguered Men
to hell with thoughtless following
and reticence at questions posed
within the mind
but never uttered through lips - -
(waste mend)
haste end.
Thursday, February 10, 2011
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