Testi:
Folly

Excellency, by the time you read this I'll be gone. Long gone. Gone long. No longer adorned in robes, nor the finest of armor. Wayward grows a light

Breathe me in like air, innocent. My fingers bleed. I've been writing too much. Preventing these words from searing my battered throat. And I can't even

Needles in the grass? Ok, snakes in the hay. Homogeny is engulfing culture. Strip malls and chains tear down the sanctity of days, supplant ancestry

Woe? Blame it on the rain. Whoa! Blame it on the name game. Size-up, suit up self-esteem. Tie-down, dress-down fight in the dog-days. Wolf nights? Introspection

If you would like a coalition with my in in my eyes, mark me down -say it- this institution demands these words. Knife your worth. We said, "Your vitality

Taken this for granted. Pawned a laugh for a smile, a hug for a handshake, a note for a goodbye, thank you. Dial the sun, for the time? Dial the sun,

Assessing all the goals and the virtues that congealed. Am I the sum of all that I have struggled to fulfill? The hands of time have carried me closer

I am as old as my tongue. I am much older than my teeth. Been neighbors for years but nevertheless not a word was shared. Just eyes through the blinds

Terrified to change, terrified to lose with all of this on the line. And why decide right now? In the ways we thaw. In the ways we flaw. In the ways