Get ready for the hot juice

Coming down the walls

Of the only world we know

Embrace

For a new face of irony

Leaders

No more role models

To be had

When the hot juice

Flies from the supreme robin

In the air

No one cares

They just prefer

To point

And stare

Improve grey

Uncovering the oil trucks

That carry the liquid

Of power

And pollution

Improve this grey

One late night

With a satan flame

Over Lake Michigan

I will improve this grey

One day

At a time

Gratis

Yet powerful

How do you embrace

Your future

In this moment

Prove yourself

But don’t loose

Yourself

Remember that Gratis

Is the beginning

Be bold in thought

And action

Hope for more

Know and learn

Grow form

And let go of

Fear

Distraction

Get up

Get moving

Hold tight

Stop loosing

Sight

On what the focus

Brings tomorrow

For yesterday’s wins

Can be tomorrow’s sorrow

Confusion

Settled in the moments

Set up in time

Over and over

The news of values

Lashes over

The hopes

Confused

The lies we grow

Holding on to truth

Until it’s expiration

Renders it false

How can we deal with lies

When they are full grown

What might have been truth

Is no longer

So

Flares erupt

From a distant

Neighborhood

In the galaxy

In the universe

Of stars and planets

We see the burst of a powerful flare

In the telescopes on the ground