or Down Winding

The shoes went
    up on the
line back to the
   buildings
     to pick up
          the news

law is not a feeling nor is crime a civil right

Boring wars
Nothing to lose
Heading out without lumber
Heavy nails
Wooden glues
Spackled shoes
Building halos
Over do

And i have to welcome
Where we come to
For those you wouldn’t lose
Loving myself angry greys
Since a boy’s missing toys
Meltings mountains
You’ve destroyed

And freeways fly me nights
Following cant’s bitter spites
Kingdoms come and kings wont blues
Remember we got the news
She’s gone, she’s never, never
Going to pry

Leaving you a bridge we loaned
Walking homes just the dad’s
And now i'm coming in
Without holding up a frame
Irish lines new and bold
Get to know what
I’m the boy

Stopping life’s not a choice
It’s how a built a voice
Expressions, excepting it
Deadly, ways playing games
Now i hate to love
Completely changing, changing ways

the medical obstruction of justice as opposed to the medical obstruction to justice

logic and logical assembly of sentences without derivations nor deviations

as i am not the team but the expression of free speech

as i am not property, yet i am anothers possession

another right is violated, the medical oath is not licensable as the incision into free while collecting payment

physical oath is not a valid statement

my physical condition is being attacked and sold and purchased as tissue to erode and validate philosophical conjecture

next argument of logic

exposure death/death by exposure to the elements

requires that i authorize spending on my own behalf for i am instructionally superior to my subordinates.

an in humane condition is being constructed out of my body by the state of california and the united states of america

this is my civil right in writing to define this crime against me as a man

Waltzed twice at edgeless points
Where she’d not hear brevity from free
Set in my way
Abstending bowls
Prisons passionate crawl
Sinn Fien
And a torn assembly
Finishing concrete
Artisans and professions
Labouring in delivery hovels
Shantee eyelids of lust
Pizza fights for structure

syrup spit in my ear
teaching me how to slide
and
she the hip hop record
out the san francisco's
out of the san francisco
hurdled *****
exchange rates
mastering the filthy turn
broken horn memories
adjacent his new coats
he had and hadn't given
away
how he wound down towns
spendings is spring
weathers are drying deserts
behind her eyes
so depressing sad
how about some ice cubing
and she would run home
alone
just couldn't get around
to their name

Deliberate New York

Hey repeat
You a needer
Last night the today beeper
Called me back
Hey repeat
Ima lose her?
Night wards under rains
Ferry won’t visit my shores
Last daymare you have?
Me running out of boys
Like girls cost news
Hey miss
Did works close the deal?
Didn’t rules get you clothes?
Ima mystery from ireland
Just like tank shells
Follow my wind
Brushed off the vested
Gotta let you bake it
Take nuns home in limes
Paused enough lines to bury the sun’s syrup