I do not know who I am addressing but to whom it may concern I am concerned I am concerned with your character past your name, past your sign, past your shore I am concerned you fear death, and loneliness, and loss Your ignorance is your downfall Your life, companionship, and love are open, and still waiting
I don't know where you are from but I reach I do wonder past your street, past your zip, past your block I do wonder how far you've come, how hard your journey, how arduous your task but though chaos and entropy may dismay further on through the further, and deeper, and colder, and darker
I don't know what you've done but infinitely so I do care.
Money rips fibers pulling and snapping valueless greenery as it ever was