blasted away by your dullard's wit I had to smile.
taken aback by your idiot mantra i had to replicate
myself to stand by the other to see fully the
spectrum of your words
i had to make myself unavailable, to walk away
to get out and be at one with me
because to stay would spell disaster
to stay would mean unrest
to stay would be lunacy
the other arrives and you act as one
to bleach your thoughts over the fabrics
of insignifigance, self actualize yourselves
with nothing to go on, no firmament
to rest your feet so that you may
stand tall amongst the deserving
multitude that you strive to be with.
no base, no balance
chipping away youve reached within the mantle
scorched earth lay before you
beyond a million horizons you lay your precious
petty diatribe
a negative word vomitus
screaming in my head to get away