Blue

Larger mine eyes.

A troubled mind

picks at nails.

A different disease

spawned from the cancer

This is going on

in his mind

and he got it on tape.

Stories to don’t have

to abide by rules,

but they have

to have rules.

I do not exist,

nor do I choose to.

Are you high?

Or just playing

With reality?

Where did all

The people go?

The stupidity

of the relgious,

The anger

of the atheist,

The sadness

of the enlightened

is more like

a reluctance

to vomit.