The pain of life is, sometimes so,
great that it even rhymes:
annoys , confines
destroys , defines
devolves my
brain into
green
slime
explains the
reason for the
two faced MIME:
laughing and crying
screaming whilst trying
to stop die-ing to live, and
living to die, AND! stop asking
why, why, a hundred times why
Everyday seems like a continuation
of yesterdays custom tailored
multi flavored, chew it up
spit it out, step in it
again and again
sweet pink
bubble
gum
lie.
.
Inside Cemetery - Old tree trunk - Mobil Alabama - Church