sometimes a question begets a thousand more swallow it all with a tinge of mercury... regurgitating subconscious spills over into a chaotic mess... one time too many, i just want to lay down to rest.
maybe this is it... maybe this is destiny... maybe this, maybe that. beyond all improbabilities that subsist... tha best best is to shut up and shut out. pucker up and smile.
Love naught love says Love is all we need Love is all which bleed Love stays cos love wants to be here Don’t spoil love with charity Spoils of love linger in anonymity Yet love recognizes thy face even beneath the heinous of masks Love smiles even when tha heart weeps But the loveless flames wither Like tha lone candle that flicker In a roomful of darkness Stillborn thoughts lay till wilt And its just anotha day Then cometh one of these days….
wish to be sedated so i can only feel all tha happiness so i only absorb tha good and consume without being bereaved wish to be sedated wish to be sedated wish to be sedated