Help,
I can't express myself
I want to change
My old habits
From the past

Freedom,
To be free from my cage
That was built
Even before
I was born

Need,
The love
That was being denied
From me
Since I start breathing

Oh no it's that **** thing called New Years eve tomorrow. Years, days strange human ways.

The thing of beauty is closing your eyes and imagining your path is walking among the stars, letting the moonlight shine in your hair, and dancing along the galaxy...

It is an ineffable challenge
to render...
any "real"
all imbuing
explanation
as to why
perpetuation
seems the only Quest
for those who have regressed deigning to live with less
than the full potential
that seems so essential
to the human Condition
yet so many push on
Sans any sign of contrition
indeed
they seem impervious
to any knowledge of...
their obsequious subservience adhering to so abhorrent a view that's so often of late
It seems....
as if it deems
A need to elevate, perpetrate instalate to dictate
perpetuate the growing hate
of a monger
that should no longer be relevant were it not
for the egregious deception
by those who believe
Our new starting point
will be the Inception....
.. by their god-given right
to appoint
to anoint
a criminal, a traitor,
A would be fascist dictator
their own fearless leader
that feckless man
who could not care less
about making America great
now
or in the future
or at all
certainly not every again
never again!!
NO ! Never again!