By Arcassin Burnham


Different day
Different time,
Recent month,
I don't know,
All is quiet,
Written rhymes
On the road to nowhere,
But now here,
I'm thinking about your wasted youth,
And fractured mind,
Love in disguise for cavities,
Hail the wisdom tooth,
Jesus please!
We come in peace,

Gold glowing rods come out when I sneeze,
I don't even know why you aim so much to please,
Thinking maybe you might have had your motives,
Or the confidence and motivation to pursue me,
It never fails.