Simple mistakes

swaying room. disappearing food…



what fools…..


i was-


pissed on, shit on

tested all day long.

each an every day…

Along the way,

and not by one

but by more than enough

as they pray…


For what reason…

because i met,


two creatures

whom search

more than

two years….


So now!  i’m gifted!


My gift!

Not yours or gods!


My gift!


Not yours!


So you should dry up

your fuckin salty tears…


You only have me to fear…


All of this happened

when i was younger

never really pushed the point, 

until later years…


Graceful pleasures, distorted leisure

walkin talkin, mister meaner…

What am i, to do?


Gifted child……



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