allow me to tell you,
This world, this time, is horrible.
Special few seek medication,
the sick
the destitute
the fiend
the temporarily happy.
Leave behind the TV dinners, and
Nuclear
families.
Leave behind God,
he has left you already
years, generations, epochs ago.
Do you not feel the breath of empty space
has it not become unbearably cold?
does it not freeze the minds of the
Normal
People.
Seek the impossible warmth
found in mere moments,
hidden amongst golden calves
and piteous values.
Escape.
Be left behind,
or die, that would be so peaceful.
Or, live, in the shadowed kingdom of ugliness
dwelling amongst all these
Normal ******* people