tHurs.day - feB.ruary 5th, 1987

Motives

that I yet to discover,

My time passage

will explain.

Fornication and liberation

can

and

will not

be the same

I am caused to imagine

what it would be like

to have none

forever...

A peaceful creature

that wanders

about with

happiness

for

all...

I have not chosen to create

what I am.

My motives, disillusions, and ego

morals, habits,

fundamental smiles;

force me to

look from

afar.

I look and see,

I cry with pain;

no way out...

I fiercely break the mirror.

 

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