Someone asked why (if you write) do you write.
Well...
I can't say I have a cause anymore,
I'm not an activist these days.
I've given up on the fight between good/evil
right/wrong
big/little
rich/poor
Let them all win, let them all lose
the side to be on changes too quickly
and in one slow word, I am the enemy.
I am not after being the ***** mystery.
I don't write to be a *** symbol, ****** a **** poet
It just doesn't work for me.
My boyancy deflates,
there is no pucker to my lips,
no pout on my face.
I hesistate to declair writing "fun".
It isn't, well, it can be if you don't care if it is "good".
It's not that I even have anything to say to the world.
The World knows much better than I.
So why?
No reason.
May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 1:01 PM UTC
Someone asked why (if you write) do you write.
Well...
I can't say I have a cause anymore,
I'm not an activist these days.
I've given up on the fight between good/evil
right/wrong
big/little
rich/poor
Let them all win, let them all lose
the side to be on changes too quickly
and in one slow word, I am the enemy.
I am not after being the ***** mystery.
I don't write to be a *** symbol, ****** a **** poet
It just doesn't work for me.
My boyancy deflates,
there is no pucker to my lips,
no pout on my face.
I hesistate to declair writing "fun".
It isn't, well, it can be if you don't care if it is "good".
It's not that I even have anything to say to the world.
The World knows much better than I.
So why?
No reason.
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