seijaku
Misanthropic Cadavers
Misanthropic Cadavers
Yes, they cut you open
that's how it
should feel when
eccedentesiasts
are liking flowers
but Ansel Adams
have a way of
viewing the gradation
of colorless subjects
Thy kingdom is not
from here,
until the baptised
took over
explaining away for
thee the stars
signs like I've never
heard before
just because
they are microcosmic
and macrocosmic
cosmotellurian timespace
I wish we are
not at all that soulless
and the forgiven
thuggish folks who
are actually moralless
werifesteria
werifesteria
it is chilly out there
now that october
is finally here
my clothes have
changed because
summer days
left swiftly
granted how
things can change us
drastically and subtly
but no one
seems to bother
to reflect about
the morrow
the time is now
the time is right
like papered over sorrow
of being alone
in this oleilu,
and i thought
life is better with
sei jaku