D.A.M. December 2011

Its not always clever
that sink line and tether
We’re better than
what we’ve come to term

So here now I’ve spoken
No cause for commotion
Just be what it may
and let learn

I’m not the solution
of your resolution
and I’m not the
conventional arc

There’s lovers and letters
and lack lust endeavors
No means for an ending less plea
The better the wetter
As always the filler
Times saint scathe sanity

The strings of the victimless ease
Not all do the people appease
Whats left of the world will be seen