You ask why so care free all of a sudden.
The aura of the tree is smiling, can’t you
see it?
No, but make that appointment
soon, I’m going to the store.
It was nice waiting for you to get home and feeling
alive again. The zombies have turned you
they have sucked your brain, it is okay
it ‘s a profession to spread joy, no matter
the costs. Let’s hope the shotgun of words
don’t blow your mind. The truth is blinders
have still wrecked your eyes, and all these
years it was said over and over, get rid of the
cataracts. You know the escapes taken, let’s
hope there is a cure for the zombie land
or for experiencing just a little bit of heaven
before more suffering continues on in the World.
Christopher Baird 2011 ©
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