Throw it
To the wind?
That which happens doesn't matter
In your head
Wander? Wander!
Why? Why not!
Exquisite expressions of life you may find
On the road
In their faces
Your reflection is a lie but there is truth to it
Blah ba dee blee blah blah
These are the sounds of the monkey men
In their suits
A global commerce of disguise
But the truth will shine a blinding burning light
Dissecting the illusions they hold so dear
Does your truth bleed?
Your head is on fire!
I hope
Although questions may not matter, asking them does
Who the what the how the why must I produce?
For you? For who?
Trees are better people than most men
Listen to their advice
Holy mother of infinite wisdom, shine down thy light upon me!
How do they not see
That which is left in plain sight for all to learn
Is the truth not so simple?
Maybe I have overlooked something
Maybe I'm the one who's crazy
But the creamy exploding clouds say no
The crippling chronicles of everyday life
A text I choose not to read
Such banality
A true destruction of our essence
How could such falsehood ever bring meaning
Once purity has been tainted, the addition of additional ingredients will only tighten the noose
Kick the stool or cut the rope?
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