the problem you "think"
you can solve...
can't be solved...
by...
   entrepreneurship...
no...
this **** would be
solid,
in an asylum...
that... prohibited
variant of prison...
now...
   oh...
    i'm testing
the drugs... don't you
worry...
i'm testing them to
the point where...
i can "write" a literature
of suicidal thoughts:
drowning,
throwing myself
under a train...
throwing myself
under an underground
parallel:
thinking about
       forrest gump...
then again... it doesn't
matter...
because there's
always a reference point...
akin to the mt. golgotha...
so?
  i'm, now...
but tomorrow...
i was always going
to be, swept away.